Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 533: Mutual redemption, back to the Banshan Sect (daily)

Xihong, Tengyunfang City.

This place was originally a small market for casual cultivators to exchange things.

But recently, the number of people coming and going has suddenly become much denser, and there are even direct descendants of big forces among them.

The sudden turmoil a few days ago has obviously put many nearby forces on deep alert.

The familiar roar of a tiger was most likely coming from one of the three great Hedao demons in the Haoyue Frost Tiger Clan. It was unknown which giant it was fighting against, and why the dispute arose.

The two powerful men in the Hedao Realm would not take action easily, but as long as they did, it meant that the situation in Xihong was very likely to change dramatically.

Those who can run far away will naturally run away, but those who can't leave due to various reasons can only hug together like this to keep warm.

In a hotel room.

The door is closed.

A cool woman in white clothes sat at the table, her eyes silently staring at the tea cup on the table.

Behind her, two young monks with extraordinary bearing stood side by side. Regardless of their strength or clothing, it was obvious that they were direct descendants of the clan.

"Uncle Ji, according to the information we have found out, those two powerful men at the Hedao Realm should have only had a slight encounter. They did not disturb Xihong, and will not affect our request for help."

Lingyue Sect Daozi looked more calm.

Wushuang Sect Taozi sighed with some sorrow on his face: "But it is indeed true that we were declined by the Xihong forces. I really can't understand it. We are all monks. With the Dragon Palace as a formidable enemy in front of us, if we don't join forces to resist them, Instead, they kept attacking each other. No wonder Xilong Palace was so relaxed and free to take care of Nanhong's affairs. "

"I'm serious...if I continue to ask for help like this, I'm worried that they will know about Nanhong's predicament. Not to mention helping us deal with Dragon Palace, they might even want to take the opportunity to step into Nanhong and join forces to get a share of the pie."

Wushuang Sect Daozi's concerns are not unreasonable.

After all, the reason why they are here is because the sect that went to ask for help has its eyes on a new force that has a great chance of forming a contract with heaven and earth.

The people of this clan have spent countless years of hard work, and finally have the opportunity to transcend the mortal world and join the Immortal Sect with the Hedao realm. Now it seems that there is a high probability that it will be in vain.

Becoming a branch of that sect may have been their best outcome.

The group of Immortal Sect monks vividly displayed the appearance of bandits who prey on the weak.

The two Taoists couldn't stand it and couldn't trust this sect, so they went to other forces. Unexpectedly, they were politely rejected and sent away from the treasured land as soon as they showed their intention.

"The situation at Yunhe Sect is pretty good, but according to Junior Sister Lin, it's not that Yunhe Sect itself has any objections to Dragon Palace, it's just that the Taoist disciple has a good impression of Junior Sister Lin..."

Having said this, Wushuang Sect Daozi felt a little ashamed.

The dignified Seventh Son of Nanhong has now been reduced to the point where he has to rely on this method to ask for help.

In fact, the situation is not too bad for now.

The six sect masters are all powerful Hedao realm giants. Together with the three major forces including Baohua Sect, the nine Hedao realm experts, even if placed in Xihong, are not inferior to the behemoths of Xilong Palace. .

On the other hand, in the Nanlong Palace, there are a total of four Hedao realm dragon sons, plus one Dragon King. Even if the Nanlong King has a deep cultivation level and can fight one against two, it is only as good as the Nanhong Seventh Son himself.

If they really fight, they have no chance of winning.

The problem lies in the West Palace.

The boss of the Qi family led his troops into Nanhong, which would not affect the overall situation at all. He was afraid that this was just a test. If the reaction of the Seventh Son was not strong enough, the West Palace itself would have at least eight great demons comparable to Hedao!

In these one hundred thousand years, Xilong Palace has really become fat and fat, and its strength is far from what it was before.

Coupled with their revered status in Xihong, if they really wanted to attack the Seventh Son of Nanhong, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"knew."

Sect Master Ji slowly stood up and walked towards the door: "You guys go ahead, I'll go talk to Zixian."

Hearing this, the two Taoists suddenly fell silent.

After coming to Xihong these days, they had a preliminary understanding of Xihong. Senior Zixian might have had a good relationship with Master Ji, but now... the other party is the famous Yushan Dragon Concubine.

The person she married was the eldest son of the Qi family who led his troops into Nanhong.

"Just catching up on old times."

Leader Qingyue shook her head. She really wanted to know what the attitude of Xilong Palace was.

If it really comes down to a desperate situation, the Seventh Son of Nanhong will not be too scared.

When it comes to the battles between Hedao realms, comparisons are never based solely on numbers. For example, the group of dragons in Nanlong Palace... they are said to be comparable to Hedao realms, but they are not at the level of the Seventh Son Sect Master.

In front of this group of newly broken monks or demons, the six of them can be regarded as the older generation of monks.

Ji Jingxi pushed the door open and looked outside.

He is preparing to cast his spell and leave this place.

At this moment, her eyes were fixed, and her eyes fell on the young man below who was walking outside with his entourage.

Even though the young man had changed his face and had stern eyebrows, Ji Jingxi could still tell his identity at a glance.

In the face of the huge gap in realms, even the most perfect transformation technique would hardly have any effect.

"Why is he here?"

Ji Jingxi looked at the people next to Shen Yi. Although there were still three people, they were obviously not Su Hongxiu's group.

A beautiful woman, a python monster, and they all look weird, and...

The leader of the Qingyue Sect frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the little girl with red lips and white teeth at the end. He saw that the girl was wearing an exquisite horse-faced skirt, but it was as dark as ink, which made her fair face look a little cold.

Of course, what really puzzled Ji Jingxi was that this cute girl had no aura of cultivation in her body, but she made the two young men with good cultivation next to her instinctively assume a fearful posture.

After a while, Ji Jingxi sighed with a smile and joked: "It's still as incomprehensible as ever."

Sect Master Shen went out this time, so it was enough that he didn't take care of a few Taoists. He was wandering alone, and where did he meet such a bunch of strange people.

But I didn't think that the other party could be of any help. I just wandered around, as long as I didn't cause any trouble and everything was safe.

Sect Leader Shen has such talent, even if he is separated from the Seventh Son of Nanhong, he will definitely become a giant with great reputation in Hongze in the future.

I just hope that the Seventh Son can overcome this difficulty so that their sect leaders can have a chance to see where the other party will go in the end.

“…”

An Yi followed Shen Yi quietly. After leaving the inn, she turned slightly to look at the second floor.

Then he looked away and said nothing.

"What's going on?" Shen Yi stood still, sighed, and asked softly.

"Someone is looking at you. There is no harm." An Yi lowered her head and stared at the tips of her shoes with a lifeless look.

Her address changed from "you" to "sir" and finally to "you".

It seems to be respect, but in fact it is different from the awe of other Zhenshi or the hall master, but with an extremely obvious sense of alienation.

Just like how she handles things, as long as Shen Yi asks, she will never be disobedient, but as long as no one notices, she will never say another word.

In short, it's a mess.

For Shen Yi, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to tolerate.

There are only two solutions.

After all, now that the death calamity has been overcome, it is enough to directly crush her soul and replace it with a Frost Moon White Tiger to take over the position of the Lord of the West Palace. At most, it will cost a million years of demon life to bless the demon soul.

It's a bit expensive, but at least it's comfortable to use.

As for the second method, that is to consume a large amount of demonic origin so that this little girl can fully experience the gift from the Lord.

In that purgatory-like torture, no matter how stubborn your character is, there will always be some improvement.

maybe…

Thinking of this girl's calmness in the face of death, Shen Yi also became a little unsure.

"It's still too poor."

A trace of imperceptible anger flashed across Shen Yi's face.

Even with such savings in the fourth calamity, the remaining demon life span is only 600,000 years, so for the time being, it can only be used as it is.

Yu Lan next to her found it quite strange. She had never seen such rich emotions on the master's face since he was killed... It was as if he suddenly changed from a killing machine to a living person again.

It's better to say that he is angry than angry.

The other party would actually find various excuses in his mind to convince himself to temporarily give up the idea of ​​dealing with this stubborn little tiger demon.

The reason is not just that he is wrong, but he refuses to admit it.

It looks pretty fun.

"Hee." Yu Lan couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

“…”

Shen Yi's indifferent look back made the beautiful woman tremble, feeling a little aggrieved. She almost forgot that the fierce **** in front of her had never treated her wrong, and not everyone could enjoy such treatment.

"Be normal." Shen Yi squatted down, stared at the lifeless little face, and said in her mind: "Destroying your soul is really just a matter of my thoughts."

"You don't mean what you say." An Yi didn't even raise her eyelids.

"Huh." Shen Yi took a deep breath, with a chill in her eyes: "Even if I don't mean what I say, what can you do?"

"..." An Yi raised her eyes, stared at the young man's indifferent face with her calm eyes, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "You don't mean what you say."

Under her clean and pure gaze, the coldness in Shen Yi's eyes gradually faded away, her eyes flickered, and then she stood up suddenly, turned and walked towards the street.

Well, I don’t understand, and the scare tactics I used were ineffective.

Now that Nanyang Treasure Land is in danger, there are senior brothers such as Jiang Qiulan, Wu Daoan and Zhu Jue, as well as Mr. Chen Qiankun and Lin Baiwei who have helped him get out of Qingzhou all the way.

Even he was being targeted by the Haoyue Frost Tiger Clan. He couldn't protect himself and had to stay anonymous for a while to avoid the spotlight.

How can I have time to make a gentleman's appointment with Yi Zhenshi? Although Shen Yi rarely talks full words along the way, and even when he makes promises, he usually uses words similar to "try your best". Even if he lies, the other party is always a villain or a monster.

But this was the first time that he had broken trust with others due to his own subjective reasons.

And no matter how hard you try, you can't find any flaws in the other person to put yourself on the moral high ground.

“…”

An Yi buried her head again.

She had never experienced such a lively place. Listening to the loud chatter and laughter, and feeling the crowds of people around her, she felt that her whole body was extremely stiff for a moment.

So he stared closely at the heels of Shen Yi's boots, not daring to miss a step.

Shen Yi glanced back with her peripheral vision.

Suddenly, I remembered that after killing the dragon in Qingfeng Mountain, I was promoted to a personal general, riding a tall horse through Qingzhou City, my face was so stiff that it was numb, and my mood when I was holding the reins and my palms were stained with sweat.

He didn't stop, but just slowed down a little so that the little thing wouldn't follow so hastily.

"hiss…"

An Yi bumped into the young man's waist and subconsciously rubbed his forehead: "I'm sorry, sir."

Shen Yi pursed her thin lips tightly, feeling the vertebrae that were almost crushed. The five fingers hidden in her sleeves suddenly clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of her palms exploded, forcing the pain to be suppressed.

He looked as usual and said slightly coldly: "It's okay."

Yu Lan and You Chang followed behind and did not dare to say anything. A great monk from the Four Cities and a tiger demon comparable to the Hedao Realm were actually on this long street, as if they were two mortals.

An Yi nodded and apologized, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of two monks arguing in a street shop, and then he unconsciously slowed down his steps.

In their hands they held a gold bracelet with intricate patterns.

"This is the number you want for such a treasure? You might as well go grab it!"

"By taking advantage of the fact that a giant in the Hedao Realm sits on the ground and raises the price..."

The two people stopped talking suddenly, and saw that the gold bracelet was swept away by the breath. They hurriedly looked to the side, but saw that the young man in the black shirt didn't look away and threw a storage bag over.

Then he left the place without saying a word.

The two of them looked at the dark red blood stains on the storage bag, and then thought about the evil aura on that person, and suddenly their whole bodies trembled.

The shop owner didn't even have the courage to open the storage bag and take a look, so he hurriedly returned to the store.

"I still have use for that thing, please keep it in mind first."

Shen Yi threw the gold bracelet to this little thing. Of course, this thing couldn't be compared with the Hedao realm magic weapon the other party wore before, but at least it looked pretty.

Since pretending to be cold was of no use to the West Palace Master, he didn't bother to pretend anymore, and his voice was no longer so stiff: "You probably don't want to die that much now."

It's also a bit ridiculous.

An Yi wanted to die because of the leader of the Haoyue Frost Tiger Clan, and now it was still because of that leader that she finally had a thought other than wanting to die in her heart.

At least her desire to kill the other party was very real.

"You are still of use to me now. What I promised you will be returned to you in the future. Any compensation you want can be discussed at that time."

Shen Yi rarely speaks for such a long period of time at once.

Under such great pressure, he really doesn't have much choice now.

"As for now, come with me, you have no other choice."

Shen Yi breathed a sigh of relief and stayed in this city for many days. Even if the Frost Tiger Clan leader was still waiting outside, he could not stay any longer.

Of course, going out and wandering around now to search for demon Shou Yuan is no different from seeking death.

After all, An Yi is the master of the West Palace and will not make any mistakes when it comes to matters of life and death. But even if she is really strong and has great murderous intentions when facing the clan leader, she is still no match for him. .

Even if the demon's longevity is not sufficient, he can only go back to the Mountain Moving Sect first and then visit the nameless mountain.

“…”

An Yi looked at the bracelet in her palm silently, her eyes suddenly became more complicated, as if she was remembering many things.

For her, even though she hated that man, the golden bracelet magic weapon was the only thing that accompanied her in the past 100,000 years.

For some reason, An Yi really had the feeling that Shen Yi understood her very well. Whether it was the tortured exhaustion or her attitude towards the leader of the Frost Tiger clan, including the subtle glance at the golden bracelet just now, Shen Yi was all concerned. You know it all...the other person is just too lazy to show it.

"I-"

She raised her head and wanted to say something, but she saw that Shen Yi had already turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

An Yi breathed out gently, put the gold bracelet, which was not of high quality, on her round wrist, and then followed it into flowing light.

There are so many people around here!

…

Xihong, Banshan Sect.

Behind the mountain outside the main hall of the inner gate.

The thin old man was still sitting cross-legged by the spring. He looked exactly the same as before, but he no longer felt like he was sitting on a stone.

For giants in the Hedao realm, there is only one reason for this phenomenon, and that is confusion.

The three-day agreement was made swornly at first, but later it was changed to ten days, and then it was changed to thirty days.

Until now, every time I see Yan Chongzhang's worried face, but still can't help but tiptoe over to ask, the leader of the Moving Mountain Sect has the urge to slap him.

Get out!

How could he know where the boy surnamed Shen had gone? It was even less likely that he would understand why the Wuming Mountain, which he and others cherished so much, was abandoned by the other party and was left in such a miserable state in the Mountain Moving Sect.

People don't go to the mountains, but the mountains come to people... As a result, this person is still missing.

He is simply a heartless man with no conscience.

The leader of the Moving Mountain Sect closed his eyes and was about to adjust his mind when he heard the familiar footsteps again.

He slowly clenched his hands.

"Ho...Master..."

Hearing the sound of the bones cracking, Yan Chongzhang subconsciously stopped and said: "Master, I didn't intend to ask Little Friend Shen what he meant."

A month had passed, and he still couldn't tell that his master had any plans now. He was just trying to hold on. Yan Chongzhang didn't pay much attention to what his master had told him before.

As a Taoist, being too close to a giant in the Hedao realm will make it clearer that they are not the incarnation of heaven and earth as others imagine. They are also monks, but they are just stronger and lose a lot of mystery.

"Then what are you doing here?" The leader of the Banshan Sect looked back angrily.

Hearing this, Yan Chongzhang's expression suddenly became more solemn, and he sighed: "Now I hope that Mr. Shen will forget about the Moving Mountain Sect for the time being... Pan Boyang of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect came to visit the sect and has already arrived outside our sect."

"Pan Boyang?" Banshan Sect Master thought for a moment and then said: "That boy from the 39th rank of Taoist soldiers?"

For monk Bai Yujing, having a giant in the Hedao Realm remember his name is in itself a proof of strength.

Of course, this does not mean that the leader of the Mountain Moving Sect is too idle.

These prodigies have the possibility of joining the Tao Treasure Land at any time. Once they achieve a breakthrough, with the accumulation of these people, their strength will probably directly surpass their group of old guys.

"It's him. It was him who offended Xiaoyou Shen last time...but he didn't know Xiaoyou Shen's identity."

Yan Chongzhang frowned and felt a slight headache: "I have sent an order to the disciples and elders of our sect not to mention anything about Shen Xiaoyou. Those three Nanhong Taoists are all smart people and should not let anything slip. I'm afraid... "

"What are you afraid of? I haven't come here in thirty days. Is it possible that he will come in these few days? Is he going to come?"

The leader of the Banshan Sect was obviously duplicitous, but at least he was a figure who had joined the Taoist treasure land. He quickly suppressed his emotions and said calmly: "The Wuliangdao Emperor Sect has gained too much momentum recently, and there are too many forces who want to join them. It is not possible for us to join in rashly. What a good thing, you can just take care of the reception and throw it away as you like."

"I'm afraid he's here to ask for guilt." Yan Chongzhang said softly.

"Have you offended him?" The master of the Bishan Sect looked sideways.

"That's not true -" Yan Chongzhang was interrupted by his master's sneer before he could finish his words.

"So what if you offend me? If you want to accuse me of the Mountain Moving Sect, how can he be worthy of a mere junior? Disciple, please help me straighten your spine. I feel really embarrassed now."

"I...disciple understand."

Yan Chongzhang pondered for a moment, with a hint of helplessness on his face. Everyone praised him for his calmness, so much so that even looking at Little Friend Shen earlier would have shocked Elder Yang.

But despite being calm and collected, he gradually lost a lot of his edge.

Looking at Sword Sect Su Hongxiu that day, her strength may not be much stronger than mine, but the sharpness all over her body made Yan Chongzhang's eyes hurt.

He rubbed his face vigorously and turned towards Zongwai.

Outside the Banshan Sect.

On the top of the Optimus Pillar that connects heaven and earth, a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers slowly unfolds.

There is also a futon placed in the Wuliangdao Palace.

It's just that compared to before, the figure sitting upright above has become extremely solid, and his facial features are clearly visible.

This direct disciple from the top power in Hongze finally arrived in this remote place in Xihong in his true form for the first time.

The same Taoist palace, the same picture of mountains and rivers.

But the majestic power flowing out of it was ten times higher than before!

The man looked down with cold eyes, and the aura on his body was obviously a little weak, as if he had suffered some kind of trauma.

But his voice was as rich and loud as ever, like a bell swinging across the sky: "Pan Boyang, the ninth branch of the Wuliangdao Imperial Sect, is here to visit the sect!"

"Yan Chongzhang, why don't you come out to greet us?"

This act of naming people obviously smacks of bad intentions.

But both his name and the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect behind him were enough to support his rampage in Xihong.

For this group of Beihong monks, hiding one's name is the most stupid behavior. No one knows if they are intercepted or killed.

Only when they show off their Dao Palace in a swagger can they go all the way unimpeded!

No one else dares to covet even half a cent!

(End of chapter)