Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 525: Master and disciple who broke through the defense, Sect Leader Shen congratulated Concubine Long Shou

Banshan Sect, inner gate.

When the sky was turbulent, a group of Bai Yujing strong men appeared one after another with tired expressions and injuries.

Two of them even fell into a semi-conscious state and needed help from others.

This is undoubtedly a reflection of what happened after a fierce battle.

But the elders who stayed behind in the sect looked at Yan Chongzhang at the front with some surprise.

Under the leadership of Daozi, it can be said that the Banshan Master Sect dispatched most of their strong men to annihilate the Diming Nether Python clan. Although they don't look good now, at least everyone is back alive.

According to the understanding of these Banshan Sect elders about the strength of the group of ghost pythons.

To achieve this great victory, it can be seen that several Nanhong Daozi must have put in a lot of effort.

But... what about the harvest?

Didn't he go to capture the young master of the Underworld Python alive? Could it be that the situation was too tense and he accidentally killed him?

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts suddenly sank.

As the saying goes, to scare the snake away, as soon as word spreads about the Mountain Moving Sect's attack on the Youbo, the nearby monsters will inevitably become more vigilant. If they want to complete the tasks assigned by the Emperor Sect of the Infinite Dao, the Mountain Moving Sect may have to pay a higher price.

That's all, I can only take this opportunity to gain a relationship with this top giant, which is not too bad.

Just as they were thinking about it, everyone suddenly noticed that the great elder's face was ashen, and something was obviously wrong.

"I won't make irresponsible remarks behind your back. If you come with me, I will sue you in front of you."

Yang Yunheng finally endured his anger and returned to the sect. He waved his sleeves angrily, grabbed Yan Chongzhang's arm and rushed forward. He looked more like a martial artist than an elder of the immortal sect.

“…”

Yan Chongzhang glanced at the old man helplessly, but without struggling, he followed him towards the back of the mountain.

"How about leaving?" Bai Wu glanced tentatively to the side.

No matter how steady Wei Yuanzhou is, there is still a hint of embarrassment in his eyes at this moment. He never thought that he and others just came to Xihong to ask for help, but they could cause the elders of the Banshan Sect and Daozi to be at odds.

If he hadn't received a definite response to his request for help, he would have really wanted to leave.

This is absolutely ridiculous.

Two people who were most devoted to the sect actually fell out in front of outsiders over a strange monk they had just met.

If you want to blame... then you can only blame Sect Leader Shen for being too good.

I just don’t know if this excellence can be recognized by the master of Banshan Sect. If not, then even if Taoist Yan is unwilling to break his promise, he may not have much say in aiding Nanhong.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuanzhou looked helplessly towards the back of the mountain.

The clear spring in the back mountain.

The lean old man in linen clothes sat on the ground, as if he was sitting in a state of immortality. There was no breath coming out of his body, just like a dead stone.

Behind him, Yang Yunheng kept chattering about the previous encounters. When he got angry, he couldn't help stamping his feet, blowing his beard and staring: "How can a big matter in the sect be such a child's play! Daozi, he didn't even talk to me. Let’s discuss it!”

The First Elder admitted that Shen Xiaoyou was very extraordinary, and even he admired him quite a lot, but he did not go to the extent of risking the life and death of the entire sect with the young man.

What exactly does Yan Chongzhang want to do? Since he is so generous, why not just give up the position of Daozi and ask Shen Xiaoyou to take the seat?

"What do you think and what are your plans?"

When the leader of the Moving Mountain Sect opened his eyes, it was like a stone suddenly came to life.

He didn't look back, and there was no emotion or anger in his voice.

Even if the matter involves the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, the leader of the Moving Mountain Sect is not panicked. He just wants to know what extraordinary thing the disciple he personally trained discovered, so that he would make such a ridiculous decision.

To be honest, he was a little numb because he had seen too many weird and mysterious things. His expectations for the young monk from Nanhong were not even as high as those of the great elder Yang Yunheng.

The reason why he felt so calm was simply because of his trust in his disciple.

"Come on, tell me!" Yang Yunheng took two steps back and stood with his arms folded.

Yan Chongzhang did not argue with the old man, even though the other man's attitude was very bad, which was not the tone that an elder should have towards Daozi at all.

Because he knew very well how incomprehensible his actions were, and any monk who cared about the Mountain Moving Sect would be outraged.

And what he will do next is even more ridiculous, so ridiculous that everyone thinks he is crazy.

Yan Chongzhang took a deep breath, suddenly took a step back, bent over, raised his fists above his head: "I would like... to ask Shen Xiaoyou to replace Chongzhang and be my Taoist disciple of the Mountain Moving Sect."

“…”

This time, even the leader of the Moving Mountain Sect was silent for a long time. He slowly turned around and said, "Little friend Shen? You don't even know his name."

Taking in Yan Chongzhang's serious look, the old man in sackcloth took a deep breath: "What's the reason?"

"call."

Under Yang Yunheng's completely stunned gaze, Yan Chongzhang stood up straight again and laughed at himself: "That mountain is the foundation of our sect, but it belongs to Shen Xiaoyou. I am really worried that he will take the Wuming Mountain away..."

The world of a sect transformed by a giant in the Hedao Realm should be as indifferent as the real world. Even if the Bishan Sect is a little different and prefers to call itself a martial arts practitioner and is more popular, it will still be affected to a greater or lesser extent. There are rarely too many emotional waves.

However, after hearing these words, the Banshan Sect Leader raised his hand and almost couldn't help but slap him in the face.

Okay, okay, go out and give your most precious things to others!

"The reason?" The old man in Mai suppressed his anger and pressed his palm down again.

"He has already cultivated the Divine Mountain Dharma..." Yan Chongzhang looked bitter.

As soon as these words came out, the master of the Banshan Sect moved his fingertips slightly, then raised his eyes and looked over. He finally knew why his disciple showed such a posture.

This is a sign of being deeply hit and having a damaged Taoist heart.

Thinking of this, the expression of the master of the Mountain Moving Sect finally relaxed a little, and a thick and harmonious aura slowly emerged from his body, which was the perfect Shen Yue method.

He comforted softly: "It doesn't matter if you have completed it. When you reach the level of being a teacher, this is just an ordinary exercise, which doesn't mean anything. Besides, haven't you also completed it? He just got started faster." ”

Of course, these words are somewhat against one's will. After all, these details are enough to show the huge gap between talents.

But compared to an outsider, old man Mai didn't want his disciple to have any knots in his heart.

He stood up, forced out a faint smile, and reached out to pat Yan Chongzhang's thick shoulders.

"No... it's not an introduction. His current attainments in Shenyue Dharma are already at the same level as yours." Yan Chongzhang raised his head and explained a little more.

Before he finished speaking, Yan Daozi suddenly found that the palms on his shoulders slowly stopped, and then clenched tightly, making a creaking sound.

The leader of the Moving Mountain Sect silently looked into the distance, which was the direction of the Wuming Mountain.

A complex look appeared in the deep eyes, and then turned into a trace of sadness.

If it took three days to break through the first layer of secrets, it is possible that the young monk surnamed Shen used some means to practice the Shen Yue Dharma to perfection in such a short period of time.

If this had nothing to do with the Wuming Mountain, Zhang would just eat the mountain!

After all, years of companionship are not worth a word of fate!

He quickly retracted his palm, turned around, and returned to his calm look: "So what, why are you anxious? I ask you, what are you anxious about? I have always warned you to be calm, but you have completely thrown it away. The back of your head?"

"The mountain is still here, and the Mountain Moving Sect is still here."

"It was he who begged us to come and see...not us who begged him!" At the end of the sentence, the leader of the Mountain Moving Sect twitched his face.

Yan Chongzhang silently looked at Master's back and whispered: "Master, I don't seem to be in a hurry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the master's palm behind him clenched again!

The leader of the Mountain Moving Sect turned back and glanced at him coldly: "It's not like you haven't seen mountains before. After discovering the mystery within them, maybe you suppressed your emotions?"

"When he comes back, if you still look like this and make people look down on the Mountain Moving Sect, which will lead to the failure to retain that young monk, don't blame me for asking you to recall the exquisiteness of my palm skills!"

After saying that, the leader of the Moving Mountain Sect sneered: "Ha, not to mention this is his mountain..."

He sat down cross-legged again and said calmly but firmly: "You go and prepare first. He will definitely come back in a few days at most."

As long as you have bait in hand, there is no reason to worry about fish not taking the bait.

This apprentice is still too young and still needs training.

…

Between the western flood and the vast ocean. Shen Yi stepped on the sword, closed her eyes, and recalled the map given by the Mountain Moving Sect in her mind.

With his terrifying memory, no detail could be missed.

But the more she recalled, the more Shen Yi's eyebrows frowned.

The Banshan Sect is quite large, and the ones that can catch their eye and are worthy of recording are at least the big demon clans with Bai Yujing in charge.

This is a good thing.

But the situation in Xihong was somewhat beyond Shen Yi's expectations.

The Banshan Sect marked out the intricate relationships behind each demon clan in detail, causing the entire map to be like a densely packed network. If you count them in detail, you will either have the background of the Dragon Palace or the Hedao realm. Blessed by the great demon.

Some of them are even related to the Immortal Sect.

This is fundamentally different from the clear-cut situation between the Nanhong monks and the demon clan, just like a pot of chaos.

It was difficult for Shen Yi to distinguish whether there was any danger in the place where he planned to go.

This is not Nanhong, there is no Hedao treasure land for him to take refuge from danger, and there are not a few Hedao realm sect leaders to help scare others. Once something unexpected happens, he has almost no escape route or backup plan.

"My lord, there is the aura of the water tribe ahead."

At this moment, Yu Lan, who was quietly following Shen Yi, reminded her softly, and then quietly returned to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

She is a fire-based bird demon, and she is naturally more sensitive to the water tribe.

Unlike Ke Shisan and Wu Jun, this South Hall Master was not registered in the Dragon Palace, so she could still accompany him for the time being. Moreover, the demonic aura on her body made it easier for Shen Yi to confuse her identity.

As if to verify Yu Lan's statement.

In an instant, the water surface in the distance suddenly rolled up, and a majestic black-backed dragon emerged from the water, setting off huge waves dozens of feet high.

It wore a cold metal that resembled a horse's bit, and its wet black scales shone brightly. Just above its dragon spine, a tall figure stood holding the reins.

He is wearing silver-white armor and a long robe. He is a young man with two horns. He is about the ninth level of cultivation.

He first looked at Shen Yi up and down, his eyes swept over the ink shirt and black light flying sword on the other person's body, and a hint of contempt flashed instinctively in his eyes.

But when he sensed the vaguely tyrannical cultivation of the young man in black robes, he still loosened the reins, clasped his fists seriously and said: "Xigong Longsun, Qi Laojiu, is here to greet you all by order of Xigong. Fellow Taoist who came to celebrate his birthday."

"Fellow Taoist, please come this way."

After that, Qi Laojiu waved his hand casually, and saw the water surface quickly parting, and then it was like a long bridge, leading to the extremely deep sea.

“…”

When Shen Yi heard the words "Congratulations on birthday", Shen Yi's slightly raised palm quietly stopped, then lowered it again, tapping his chin as if nothing had happened.

It seemed that I had inexplicably gotten into something related to the Dragon Palace.

Birthday congratulations, especially to demons... Although it happened once after leaving Nanyang Treasure Land, Shen Yi actually liked it.

Although he is not arrogant enough to think that he can hold a banquet in Xilong Palace, but if he can get to know more monsters who come to celebrate his birthday and return together... it will be better than rushing straight into the unknown depths of the monster cave.

at the same time.

Qi Laojiu was also observing the changes in Shen Yi's expression.

As the grandson of the Dragon King of the West Palace, all the people he can receive are famous people from Xihong. As for this person, looking at his clothes and the magic weapons he uses, they all look a bit different compared to the other party's cultivation. Shabby.

Either he is a very talented casual cultivator, or he is the ancestor of a small sect, but he has changed his appearance by some means.

Looking at this young man's taciturn posture, he also has some arrogance that he has never seen in the world.

Qi Laojiu is qualified to make this evaluation.

Because a monk who climbed up to Bai Yujing might be an extremely extraordinary existence elsewhere, but in front of Xilong Palace, it is actually nothing.

He probably heard the news about Concubine Long’s birthday celebrations from somewhere, and wanted to come over to mix it up, maybe he didn’t even get an invitation.

"Fellow Taoist?" Qi Laojiu called again.

Shen Yi pondered for a moment and felt a little more confident after feeling the three palace masters in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and the You Python Zhenshi whose strength surpassed the monks from the Four Cities.

Finally he raised his eyes and said casually: "Thank you."

If you don't dare to go here, then you don't dare to go, why not just go back to Nanhong.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist."

Qi Laojiu waved his hand again, and water surged up and landed at Shen Yi's feet, gently guiding him towards the water.

until completely entering the water.

Shen Yi looked back and found that Qi Laojiu had not followed, so she called out Yu Lan again and signaled the other party to separate and investigate in front. If there was anything going on, she might as well inform herself in advance.

After making these preparations, he set his mind below the water.

I saw that the long bridge of water flow released by Qi Laojiu seemed to be connected to other places.

Wait until you enter a deep place.

Shen Yi actually saw many figures walking together, all walking in the river waves, talking and laughing, heading in the same direction.

Among them are monks and demons.

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows, a little unaccustomed to it, and just like that, his sharp eyes caught a "similar person" in the crowd.

She was a girl in regular clothes, with outstanding appearance and outstanding temperament, without any identification mark on her body.

She obviously came with a certain sect, and her eyes were slightly lowered to hide her displeasure.

Shen Yi looked away, showing no intention of acknowledging the other party.

Mainly because I'm not familiar with it.

We only rode together for a while when leaving Nanhong.

I still remember that he was a Taoist disciple of the Bihai Sect, but I’m not sure what his name was.

For Shen Yi, there is only one most important thing now.

That is to find out whose birthday banquet it is. After all, she has made enemies in Xihong. Fairy Baohua is barely a normal person, but the elder of Baohua Sect who communicated with her through jade slips is obviously It is related to Xilong Palace. If some information is betrayed to Dragon Palace...

But there's no need to scare yourself, it shouldn't be such a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi listened carefully to the conversations around him.

However, when he heard the first sentence, he instinctively raised his eyes.

"You said Concubine Long wishes her birthday, will Master Long come back?"

"Come back? It dares."

"I heard that that person has found an excuse to go to Nanhong and is avoiding the limelight."

You know, this is on the territory of Xilong Palace. Although several monks lowered their voices, they were obviously not afraid that others would hear this.

It is enough to show that the fact that the uncle of the Qi family is afraid of hen is no longer a secret in Xihong.

“…”

Shen Yi walked along with the water, her expression as usual, except for a little complexity in her eyes.

Okay, although it is indeed a bit of a coincidence, at least the dragon demon who is comparable to the Hedao realm is not there. As for the dragon concubine, it is ugly to say that even if she really knows that she killed the snake demon in Xiaojiabao Things, then you have to thank yourself.

Just a joke.

Shen Yi finally understood why the Taoist disciple of the Bihai Sect looked ugly.

The eldest son of Longzi of the Qi family was leading his troops to Nanhong to deal with the seventh son. As a Taoist disciple of the sect, he still had to waste time on celebrating his wife's birthday. No one could stand it.

(End of chapter)