Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 538: If you don’t accept money, then I will use other methods.

 "An Tingfeng's only daughter was kidnapped, and the youngest son of the Liuli Qingfeng clan disappeared... I originally thought this was the work of the Emperor Sect of Wuliangdao."

"After all, in the water and land of Xihong, even if it is Dragon Palace, there is no need to offend these two demon clan forces at the same time."

"Until Pan Boyang also fell."

Lu Mingchuan seemed to be leading the way with a smile on his face, but his master's voice rang in his mind.

Wanxiang Pavilion has spies all over the Xihong continent, trying to get the most information. This is the basis for them to successfully pick up a treasure land of Hedao in the chaotic Xihong and become a foothold of the Immortal Sect.

Pan Boyang's death itself was bizarre, and what was even more bizarre was the speed at which the news spread.

It was obvious that someone was adding fuel to the fire.

Maybe there really is a very powerful unknown force that wants to settle in Xihong. After all, the Tianyuan Phantom Thunder Ruler was indeed easily shattered, but judging from the fact that they still need to use such small tricks, they must not have reached the level of being able to defeat the Infinite Dao Emperor. The degree of direct confrontation between the sects.

Wanxiang Pavilion has only been a member of the Immortal Sect for a short period of time, and its status is not yet stable. It urgently needs a strong ally... or a backer.

What I originally thought was whether I could rely on my well-informed skills to get close to this new powerful force in advance. After all, the other party had just arrived, and what they needed most was a qualified spy.

But as the Wanxiang Pavilion probed deeper and deeper, they discovered something strange about this matter.

In recent days, if there is any big force that has set foot in Xihong, it is undoubtedly the group of barbarians from Nanhong.

What a coincidence, before An Tingfeng's only daughter was kidnapped, if anyone in the entire Haoyue Shuanghu clan had offended anyone, it was An Tu Xiao who was going to attend the birthday banquet of the Dragon Concubine in Yushan.

According to the information received, An Tuxiao was offended by a strange young monk, and beside him was a glazed green phoenix.

The cause of the matter took Wanxiang Pavilion to investigate for a long time, and then it was attributed to an equally strange woman. She was the Taoist disciple of the Bihai Sect among the seven sons of Nanhong, named Lin You.

Then something happened to Baoyue Tomb.

Wanxiang Pavilion started with the Glazed Green Phoenix and discovered that someone had seen the clan leader's youngest son going to the Diming Youmang Clan, and this Youmang Clan died at the hands of the Banshan Sect.

Similarly, before the news of Pan Boyang's death came out, the last place the other party went to was also the Mountain Moving Sect!

If the spies' report was correct, Nanhong's Seven Soldiers were divided into two groups, and the other group's target for reinforcements seemed to be the Banshan Sect.

At this point, the whole thing seemed to come together at once.

Even the giant of the Hedao realm in Wanxiang Pavilion was a little turbulent. They seemed to have grasped the most valuable news in Xihong today.

The only thing to consider is who to sell the news to.

After careful consideration, Wanxiang Pavilion still eliminated the seemingly most powerful existence of the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect. After all, the county magistrate is not as good as the current governor... The one who can really take over Wanxiang Pavilion in Xihong has to be the local snake here!

What's more, in addition to Xilong Palace, even the prince of the Ke family in Nanhong once asked someone to come to Wanxiang Pavilion to inquire about the "master of the palace".

How can there be so many unknown forces, and they are all so arrogant and domineering?

The Seventh Son of Nanhong is indeed old and confused. He wants to come back, but he doesn't have the guts to do such ridiculous tricks and show off.

No wonder he was suppressed by Nanlong Palace in the border area and couldn't turn over for a hundred thousand years.

Now the shrinking **** can no longer pretend, and finally thinks of resisting. Don't you think it's a little late?

With this little ability, do you still need help? Tsk, just stay there.

"Everyone, please follow me."

Lu Mingchuan nodded politely, and looked at the silent little girl in black skirt again: "I haven't asked yet, who is this?"

These are all goods sold by myself. Of course, I have to know the exact value in advance. When the time comes to claim credit from Dragon Palace, I will have more explanations.

"The daughter of an old friend is entrusted to my care."

Shen Yi nodded and explained casually.

As a young monk, it does seem a bit strange to go out on business and take a little girl with you who has no cultivation experience.

But there was nothing I could do, I had offended so many great demons, especially after witnessing the horrifying methods of the Frost Tiger Clan leader, and without a Hedao realm to protect me, I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

"I'm too young, don't have much knowledge, and I'm a little afraid of strangers."

I saw that even Dai Jianshu and Zhong Xiu cast curious glances from time to time.

In order to make herself look a little normal, Shen Yi pretended to be older and rubbed the little guy's head.

I thought there would be no reaction from the messed up West Hall Master, but I didn't expect An Yi to instinctively rub her head against Shen Yi's palm while she was in a daze.

When she reacted, her petite body instantly stiffened: "..."

Shen Yi quietly retracted her palm.

It was this action that made Lu Mingchuan flash a trace of pity in his eyes. She seemed to have such an extraordinary temperament, but she turned out to be just an ordinary girl, still acting coquettishly and being shy at a young age. It seemed that there was no unexpected gain.

Dai Jianshu and Zhong Xiu looked at each other with some doubts in their hearts.

Others don't know, maybe they don't know yet, that Sect Master Shen was born in the treasured land of Nanyang. When he left Nanhong, there were only eight of him. When did he make some old friends in Xihong?

However, the other party was the sect leader and there were outsiders beside him, so the two of them followed Shen Yi quietly.

Under the leadership of Lu Mingchuan and others, the group quickly left Tengyunfang City and walked through the blue sky and blue sea, away from the crowds.

"Lu Daozi, please excuse me."

The tall Zhong Xiu suddenly called out to them, with a smile still on his honest-looking face: "Isn't this the way to Wanxiang Pavilion?"

“…”

Lu Mingchuan was startled for a moment, but he didn't expect that these Nanhong barbarians were quite delicate.

However, he didn't even panic at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Stop by to get some news. Brother Dao knows. We rely on this to make a living. But if you are in a hurry, you can go back to the sect first."

If it were anyone else, they would have troubled Wanxiang Pavilion, so they wouldn't have the nerve to say no.

Zhong Xiu has never done anything presumptuous from the beginning to now. Now he refused without any hesitation: "I'm in a hurry. I hope Lu Daozi can forgive me."

"no problem."

Lu Mingchuan immediately turned around and changed direction, with a playful smile on his lips.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the endless clear water below him.

Perhaps these Nanhong barbarians simply don't know what kind of status Xilong Palace has in Xihong.

As long as you're on the water, it doesn't really matter where you do it, because no one dares to care anyway.

It's just more troublesome.

Setting a trap to catch a turtle in a jar? These people think too complicatedly. Wanxiang Pavilion is only responsible for showing the way to Dragon Palace, nothing more.

In the past, Wanxiang Pavilion would definitely not have dared to get involved in such a thing easily, but this time it was different. In addition to the two dragon palaces, there were too many enemies opposite the Nanhong Seventh Son.

Glazed Green Phoenix, Bright Moon Frost Tiger, and even the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect.

They can even eat this piece of news multiple times in a row.

Make enemies everywhere and seek your own death!

"Huh...here we come."

Lu Mingchuan suddenly stopped in the sea of ​​clouds and unabashedly took out a conch.

He did not speak to the people behind him. To be more precise, from the moment these words were spoken, he never gave these Nanhong barbarians even an extra glance.

Including the other monks in the Wanxiang Pavilion, they also glanced at the two Nanhong Daozi indifferently. They had no intention of taking action or moving away. They just stood there quietly.

"You guys are crazy."

The moment the conch appeared, Dai Jianshu sighed softly, and then disappeared. Zhong Xiu disappeared with him.

With the logic of normal people, they can't figure it out anyway. It's just that Nanlong Palace is trying to compete with the Seventh Son. The Xihong Qi family has only dispatched a boss so far. Not to mention that the Seventh Son has been injured. Simply speaking of paper strength, the Seventh Son is now It is far better than Nanlong Palace.

Two tigers are fighting each other, and there is no clear winner.

How dare these information mongers take sides so quickly?

The two of them didn't need to discuss at all. They simply blocked all Lu Mingchuan's escape routes without even having to use Taoist soldiers. The powerful aura was enough to make him unable to resist.

The strength of the Three Cities' cultivation may be average among monsters who do not need to survive the tribulation, but if it is placed among the human monks, they are absolute geniuses, regardless of Nan Hong or Bei Hong.

After all, that level of death is not so easy to survive.

As for the gap between the skills... A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. How can a mere Wanxiang Pavilion dare to be compared with the Taoist masters of the Seven Sects of Nanhong!

“…”

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from behind him, Lu Mingchuan didn't even have the intention to turn around. Including the rest of the Wanxiang Pavilion monks, their expressions remained unchanged, and they seemed not to worry about the safety of his Taoist disciples at all.

Only those who are in the power of Xihong can understand how powerful Xilong Palace is.

Just when Zhong Xiu's rough palm was about to touch Lu Mingchuan's shoulder, a layer of transparent white jade cover suddenly fell down at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, like an upside-down wine cup. At the top were nine lifelike golden dragons spread out in the shape of claws. .

The white jade that seemed as thin as a cicada's wings, after receiving a firm palm from Zhong Xiu, let alone shattered, did not even shake at all.

Lu Mingchuan's shoulder was very close, but in the eyes of the Taoist Master of the Lingyue Sect, it seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

Dai Jianshu also hit the jade stone hard. As his breath disappeared, his eyelids beat violently, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes. The sinister meaning faintly revealed by this thing is definitely not something that monk Bai Yujing can break through!

"Tsk, the Nine Dragons White Jade Cover really deserves its reputation."

Lu Mingchuan sighed with a look on his face, and then he saluted respectfully into the water: "Lu Mingchuan of Wanxiang Pavilion, bring the monks of our sect to see Master Qi Qi!"

Hearing this name, Zhong Xiu slowly retracted his palm.

In fact, there is nothing to infer. There are a total of seven dragon sons in Xilong Palace, all of whom are great demons comparable to the Hedao realm.

Dai Jianshu rubbed his shoulders and looked at Lu Mingchuan seriously again: "Are you, Wanxiang Pavilion, really ready to bear the revenge of my Seventh Son of Nanhong? Now send someone to convey a message to the sect leader of my sect for me. Is this matter still possible? Discuss and don’t make mistakes.”

Even Xilong Palace has to think carefully about the anger of the six Hedao Realm sect masters.

"Tsk, you're still pretending..." Lu Mingchuan couldn't help laughing, stood up straight again, and said jokingly: "You know how many forces you have provoked."

Hearing this, Zhong Xiu and Dai Jianshu were startled at the same time, and then looked at each other in confusion.

The answer they had always found puzzling seemed to be hidden in what the other person just said.

But the Seventh Son of Nanhong has always kept aloof from the world. Even with Nanlong Palace, they maintained a no-confrontation attitude. If the prince of the Ke family hadn't suddenly gone crazy, there wouldn't even be this dispute. How could he have offended other forces? .

“…”

Shen Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, remembering that Wanxiang Pavilion was famous for being well-informed, and suddenly she didn't want the other party to continue talking.

He glanced sideways at the jade stones around him, and then raised his palm.

Rumble—

Figures suddenly emerged from the water. They were all old demon generals wearing scales. Some had one horn, some had long beards. To a greater or lesser extent, almost all of them had dragon blood.

There were at least twenty people, all exuding the aura of Bai Yujing and above!

In just one action, it was a battle that could only be accomplished by the entire Mountain Moving Master Sect!

It is not inferior to the style when it wiped out the Underworld Python.

"Hey, where is Master Qi?"

Lu Mingchuan, along with a group of Wanxiang Pavilion monks, hurriedly put on a respectful expression and quietly glanced at these figures, but there was more confusion on his face.

You must know that this matter involves many large clans in Xihong, including the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect.

Master Qi Qi should not hesitate to come here in person.

"It's your turn to inquire about Master Qi." Among these veterans of the Water Tribe, the leader is the one with the strongest bloodline of the Dragon Tribe. In addition to his hideous and ugly face, he has all the horns and scales and a long beard.

It glanced at everyone in Wanxiang Pavilion coldly: "Master Qi has to deal with other things for the time being. It's enough for me to wait here."

"That's it! That's it!"

Lu Mingchuan laughed repeatedly, but his heart was filled with rage.

Wanxiang Pavilion sacrificed his wealth and life to play with Xilong Palace, but the other party didn't take it seriously. He clearly promised it before... What on earth could be more important than the news he provided? !

With the Nine Dragon White Jade Shield in hand and so many generals of the Water Tribe, it is certainly enough to deal with these Nanhong barbarians.

The question is, what about the rewards from Wanxiang Pavilion? The blessing promise of Xilong Palace!

If Qi Laoqi doesn't show up, who among these generals can make the decision? !

Wanting to think this way, Lu Mingchuan still said politely: "Then I'll trouble you generals and **** these people back to the Dragon Palace. If there is anything unclear during the interrogation, Wanxiang Pavilion is always waiting for your letter... If it is convenient, you can also Make an appointment, and I’d like to come to see Master Qi.”

"Tsk." The leader of the great demon general smiled and said perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it again, who knows whether what you say is true or false."

After saying that, it looked back at the Nine Dragon White Jade Cover, and set its sights on the few people trapped in it, smacking its lips: "Palace Master? This doesn't even look like it."

These people all look so young, no matter who they are, they are not consistent with the news from Nanlong Palace.

There is no such thing as an arrogant turtle demon or a tyrannical dragon demon.

If I had to say there was something weird, it was that the young man in the black shirt looked a little too calm.

Dai Jianshu and Zhong Xiu were confused by what these water monsters said.

However, as Nanhong Daozi, he still had some courage. The two of them did not appear too panicked, but turned their attention to Sect Master Shen behind them.

However, the other party didn't seem to show his identity. He just stretched out his palm and slowly clenched it with his slender fingers.

"I'll wait for now..." Dai Jianshu couldn't hold himself back. No matter what, he had to at least find a way to get the news out.

Zhong Xiu, however, frowned slightly, twitched his ears slightly, and looked to the side in confusion.

At that moment when the slender fingers were completely grasped, a clear voice sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

Click.

Countless thin jade flakes were flying, exuding a crystal luster under the scorching sun. The nine lifelike golden dragons seemed to have their backs crushed by something heavy, and they let out bursts of wailing.

Then it turned into a pile of broken copper and iron, carrying jade pieces all over the sky, and crashed into the water.

“…”

The flattery on Lu Mingchuan's face gradually stiffened, and his arched palms froze in the air.

He stared blankly at the young man in the black shirt, but saw that the other person happened to glance over casually, but only looked away for a moment.

But just this fleeting gaze made Lu Mingchuan's eyes shine with bright stars.

He and the many Wanxiang Pavilion monks behind him all stood there like wooden piles.

The perfect Tianyan 49, coupled with the cultivation of the fourth city.

Shen Yi didn't even bother to take another look, but turned around and cast his gaze at the group of water generals.

"Hoochi...hochi..."

Lu Mingchuan wanted to beg for mercy, wanted to angrily scold Qi Laoqi for not keeping his word, but under the gaze of indifferent eyes all over the sky, his whole body trembled, and all he could think of was bending to the ground.

However, as a Taoist disciple of Wanxiang Pavilion, even this simple action has become a luxury at this moment.

As soon as he lowered his head, his head fell into the water. He tried to kneel on the ground, but his limbs and torso instantly broke apart. In addition to him, many Wanxiang Pavilion monks behind him also neatly turned into flesh and blood.

The strong smell of blood instantly filled the surroundings.

Dai Jianshu and Zhong Xiu subconsciously stopped swallowing. It was such a familiar scene...the same palm raising, except that last time it was Elder Liu Xingshan, but this time it included eight monks from Wanxiang Pavilion, plus the Nine Dragons White jade cover.

"call."

Shen Yi adjusted his breathing slightly. The perfect Zhenyue Zhenfa had given him a power that was extremely close to the Hedao realm. Therefore, he could break through the jade cover, but it also cost a lot of money.

As for the remaining twenty or so generals of the Water Tribe...

He put down his palm and flicked the Yin Yang Pendant around his waist with his fingers. An Yi was always by his side. This fourth Taoist weapon consumed her foundation, so Shen Yi never took it back.

In other words, he has been maintaining the blessing of the fourth city.

Ding.

The function of Yin Yang Pendant is actually very simple.

White jade protects the gods, black jade hurts the soul.

That tiger roar was a vicious means directed at the monk's soul!

"How dare you destroy my Seventh Master's magic weapon!"

The death of everyone in Wanxiang Pavilion obviously made the veteran of the water tribe stunned for a moment. In an instant, it brought many demon generals with it and rose in rage. Sweeping by the demonic energy in the sky, they rushed towards the ink-shirted figure. passed.

Their formations were even more terrifying than those of the Banshan Sect that came out in full force at the beginning!

However, the moment the jade pendant swayed, there was a roar that was almost solidified, taking on the appearance of a ferocious tiger head that was nothing but a hundred feet tall, with sharp fangs, and swallowed all these figures into the **** mouth!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

More than twenty figures froze in the air suddenly. They stared blankly at Shen Yi in front of them. Their faces still maintained a look of rage, but their eyes had long since fallen into darkness, and there was no longer any sparkle at all.

Like stone statues, they fell downwards one after another.

In this weird scene.

Shen Yi casually waved his sleeves and collected all these complete monster bodies into his fingers.

After doing all this, he looked sideways at the two people next to him: "Are you still going now?"

“…”

Zhong Xiu and Dai Jianshu looked left and right instinctively, and saw that the sea surface, which was crowded with people just now, became heart-stoppingly empty in a short period of time.

They swallowed hard and finally returned their gaze to the person in front of them. Their voices trembled slightly and they said: "Shen... Zongzhu Shen?"

Although this face is very familiar, and even the expression on his face has not changed much from before, but now, the two of them are really hesitant.

"If you don't want to go, just go back first." Shen Yi tapped her chin.

He felt that there should be no way to ask anything from Wanxiang Pavilion through normal methods, and this group of people seemed to know a little too much, but if he wanted to use his own method, it seemed a bit awkward to bring these two people with him. convenient.

"It's all up to you." Dai Jianshu still dared to say no.

It is said that Su Hongxiu is extremely murderous, but compared to the man in front of her, Mr. Shen, who casually killed nearly forty people and kept his expression unchanged, and even his voice did not change at all, she can be called a human beast. Harmless little girl.

(End of chapter)