Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 472: Xuanqing wants to sacrifice himself as a gift (6K)

Nanhong flood land, the Seven Sons Immortal Sect.

At this moment, there is a feeling that a storm is coming and is about to destroy the city.

A demon at the eighth level of Return to Void was only a vanguard general in the Dragon Palace, but now it had attracted the attention of many monks from Baiyujing.

They sat quietly in the cave.

My mind gradually became a little vague.

The spirit of cultivation that had been dormant for who knows how many years was now faintly stirring.

Behind every sitting figure, there is a jaw-dropping past, and the reputation of the genius is constantly sung among the disciples.

But beneath the false reputation are hearts of Taoism that have been waiting for thousands of years and can no longer bear the torture.

"..."

A white robe with golden threads swept across the sky, but had not yet landed on the towering relief.

Wei Yuanzhou felt a dense mass of spiritual awareness looming over him, the malice in them being almost undisguised.

His face turned cold and he slowly looked back.

The moment their spiritual consciousness touched, those prying eyes suddenly decreased by 90%.

As for the rest, there was much less malice in their intentions and they were just a little curious.

Wei Yuanzhou quietly stepped into the light curtain.

The moment his figure disappeared, whispers suddenly rang out from the Dao cards, all of which were complaints to the people they trusted.

"He is the good guy, and we are all bad guys."

"Without going through hardships, how can we tell whether Sect Master Shen is qualified to rule the treasured land?"

"Brother Yuanzhou, are you trying to turn Shen Yi into the second Senior Xuanqing?"

"You haven't even inherited Lingyun Treasure Land yet, but you've already taken it upon yourself to be the leader of a sect. You don't know what you're talking about. You might as well manage all seven sects together. From now on, the seven sons of Nanhong will have the surname Wei!"

Obviously, these monks were very disappointed that they did not receive Shen Yi's call for help.

Not only did I miss such a good opportunity in vain.

Wei Yuanzhou's departure from the sect this time gave others the impression that he was a supporter of the Nanyang Sect, and even made others think that the Lingyun Sect would help protect the Nanyang vassal.

In this way, it is almost certain that Shen Yi will survive until the Seven Sons Conference.

What they expected was like a mirage and was never realized.

But it is obvious that these people's ideas have no influence on Wei Yuanzhou.

He returned to Lingyun Sect, walked into the Patriarch Hall at a leisurely pace, and stood in front of the statue with his hands hanging down.

"So, does he accept your favor?" The eyes of the tall statue of the ancestor flickered.

Wei Yuanzhou bowed first, then stood up straight and said seriously: "This matter has nothing to do with Yuanzhou, it is all the work of Sect Master Shen."

"..."

Hearing this, the Patriarch was obviously silent for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "Are you saying that he has the strength to defeat that sea-walking python?"

It can change the voice of a giant in the Hedao realm.

Even if it was just because he was facing his closest disciple, it was enough to show his views on the matter.

“He has reached the fifth level of Return to Void, the fourth level of Heavenly Palace, and has mastered two types of spiritual techniques. Among them, the spiritual formation has reached a small level of success. He has the potential to be like Senior Xuanqing.” Wei Yuanzhou sighed.

“This is just the beginning.” The ancestor statue chuckled, “Until Xuan Qing broke through the ninth level of Return to Void, he was in the Heavenly Palace. Even when he reached the most difficult level of Return to Void Perfection, he had all the first-grade Dao Pillars and built a three-story Immortal Palace. At the time, I, an old fellow, was extremely jealous.”

"He came from Qianyuan Land. Senior Xuanqing is held in the palm of the hand by the Nanyang Sect Master." Wei Yuanzhou raised his eyes slightly. He was not afraid of offending Xuanqing because he was the same.

As the sect master's direct disciple, he does not enjoy the same treatment as other cultivators.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a world of difference between the two.

"Forget it." Sect Master Lingyun did not intend to dwell too much on this matter. After reaching the Hedao realm, they seldom paid attention to the process and paid more attention to the results.

The path of cultivation is full of endless changes, and there is no way to calculate it with human power.

There is no such thing as a future cultivator in the Hedao realm.

Yes it is, no it is not.

"Since it has nothing to do with you, why did you act like that just now?" The ancestor looked down with emotion.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Wei Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Could it be that Yuanzhou is afraid of others looking at him a few more times? Do they dare to make noise in front of me?"

When the master and the disciple were chatting.

One after another figures returned from outside and rushed towards the six major immortal sects.

They quickly disappeared into a cave and hurriedly recounted everything they had seen.

Almost at the same time, the name Shen Yi appeared in the Taoist tablets of the six major immortal sects.

Things like the Heavenly Palace and spiritual techniques gradually changed the expressions of the figures in the cave.

"..."

Among them, those who had been paying attention to the existence of Nanyang Sect looked rarely confused at this moment.

All the information they collected from beginning to end was right in front of them, word for word, but they just couldn't match up.

Each letter seemed to be about a single monk, but now these spies told me that they were all one person?!
absurd!

Qingyue Sect, inside the Bamboo Tower.

Liu Shiqian looked at the two Taoist cards on the table, one of which was silent, while the other one was flashing continuously.

Elder Chi Yang put away his own and glanced over teasingly: "You are really hated by everyone now. No one wants to talk to you about such a lively matter."

However, Liu Shiqian did not respond, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's wrong?" Curiosity flashed in Elder Chi Yang's eyes, and he sat up a little straighter. "The young man you favored has grown so fast that all seven of us are shocked. But you are pretending to be serious?"

Hearing this, Liu Shiqian closed his eyes: "What will happen if they find that things cannot be done?"

“Of course, those who should focus should focus, and those who can’t should go into seclusion and calm down, just pretend that the Nanyang treasure land never happened.” Elder Chi Yang didn’t even need to listen to the voice coming from the Tao tablet to figure out what this group of fellow Taoists were thinking. After all, they were all in the same predicament.

"What about the rest?" Liu Shiqian opened his eyes with a serious expression.

"The rest..." Elder Chi Yang's face froze for a moment, and then he also became depressed: "Take a risk and risk your life?"

To be honest, not every cultivator can remain calm, especially those geniuses who have experienced glory and glory. They all risked their lives to get to Baiyujing.

Try again...it doesn't seem like a big deal.

What are the six sect leaders thinking about? Could it be that after achieving the state of harmony with the Tao, they really regard themselves as immortals?

Whatever you say, just let it be.

If there is a conflict within the family, it cannot be suppressed easily.

……

Nanyang Sect.

Shen Yi had returned to the mountain without knowing when.

[Killed the Gray Scaled Water Python in the Return to Void Realm, with a total lifespan of 198,000 years. The remaining lifespan is 152,000 years, absorbed completely]

[Remaining demon lifespan: 379,000 years]

This was the first water monster Shen Yi encountered that was known as "Tianjiao".

But judging from the total lifespan, the opponent is not even as good as the Young Master Golden Sparrow. He is indeed stronger than ordinary monsters, but compared with his reputation, his bloodline is obviously a drag.

fake?

Shen Yi pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of another possibility.

There may be some kind of understanding among monsters. After all, we have encountered monsters like the Qingqiu fox who rely on their brains to make a living.

Think about this.

Shen Yi no longer hesitated, and as usual, he condensed the suppressing stone first, and then began to use his lifespan to gather the essence of the demon.

This demon has probably experienced a lot, and his will is still relatively stable, which is the opposite of other demons.

Although he was over 40,000 years old, it took five demon origins to completely reshape himself.

"Jump into the sea to meet my Lord."

The water python monster still looked like the young man in silver armor and bowed respectfully to Shen Yi.

Shen Yi was not in a hurry to put it into the guardian stone. Anyway, there was only one second-grade guardian stone left, which was not enough to make six Taoist pillars. There was no need to rush.

He glanced sideways and asked, "Spiritual formation or fist and palm technique, which one are you better at?"

"Reporting to my lord... let's use fist and palm techniques." General Daohai hesitated and chose the latter.

As soon as he finished speaking, it had already been taken back to the panel by Shen Yi.

The vast lifespan of the demon was all poured into Tianyan Sijiu.

[In the first year, you began to teach General Dao Hai about Xuan Qing's insights, hoping that he could understand this fist and palm spiritual method as soon as possible.]

Spend your own life to teach the law to demons.

Shen Yi always felt a little uncomfortable.

However, what happened next made him feel a little more complicated.

[In the 1,300th year, General Dao Hai has completely understood the insights left by Xuan Qing, and his attainments are on par with yours. You two begin to try to interpret the next stage of Tian Yan 49 together.]

It was seen that General Dao Hai did not show any signs of collapse due to exposure to spiritual magic.

Shen Yi also gradually felt relieved.

Perhaps because of the company of demons, the feedback from the panel this time was not as strong as when he was practicing the Guixu Immortal Armor Formation before.

[In the 17,000th year, after being separated from Xuan Qing's perception, you and General Dao Hai found it increasingly difficult to move forward. You tried your best to urge it, hoping to gain something.]

With the combined efforts of the two, the confusion in Shen Yi's mind was gradually sorted out.

The entire view was occupied by the pitch-black sky.

Although it is called Tian Yan Si Jiu, this method obviously has not yet touched the level of "Tao". It is just borrowing this name. In fact, it is a clumsy way of knowing all laws first and then breaking all laws.

No wonder Xuanqing suddenly lost interest after entering the sect.

Coincidentally, neither Shen Yi nor General Dao Hai were cultivators nurtured in a greenhouse.

They have all experienced endless killings and have extremely rich experience in fighting.

As the demon's lifespan quickly passes.

[In the 67,000th year, General Dao Hai helped you break through the maze and deduced the Tian Yan 49 to a new level]

[Return to the Void (Spirit). Tianyan 49: Minor Success]

Shen Yi did not stand up, but immersed himself in the deep sky and continued to deduce.

I don’t know how much time passed until the remaining monsters ran out of lifespan.

Densely packed panel prompts flashed by, but did not attract Shen Yi's attention at all.

He staggered to his feet.

He stared at his palm in a daze, and when his five fingers were slightly bent, it seemed as if he was holding the entire sky.

Tianyan 49 has already been perfected, but it is still a long way from perfection.

Demons are just demons after all. If they were forced to learn human spiritual techniques, with their lifespan, they could achieve a breakthrough at old age. However, after three hundred thousand years, they paid a price in the end.

[General Dao Hai sat there like a dead tree, only his eyes were crazy, he looked up at the sky, and suddenly he felt fear from the bottom of his heart]

Shen Yi withdrew his gaze with emotion.

Fortunately, I have the help of the demon spirit, otherwise I would probably be the one going crazy.

He summoned the demon spirit and poured it into the stone.

It doesn’t matter whether your mind is clear or not, as long as you can still fight. If you really can’t fight, you can always be used as a pillar.

"call."

Shen Yi looked at the night and walked towards the Patriarch's Hall. He was thinking too much and needed to find someone to cleanse his brain.

"The sect leader is back?"

Xuanqing has already divided up all the gifts he brought back last time.

He stood up to greet him, and when he met Shen Yi's deep eyes, he was stunned for a moment, then he said with a joking smile: "Master, just tell me what you want to see. Xuan Qing is already a wooden man, there is nothing shameful about him."

"Screw you."

Shen Yi rubbed his brows to ease the aftereffects of Tian Yan Si Jiu.

The subconscious desire to dismantle everything in the world and find flaws in others has almost become an instinct.

But from the quick glance just now, Senior Xuan Qing seemed so ordinary, without the slightest aura... nor any weaknesses at all.

"Although as a disciple, it is somewhat presumptuous to say these words."

“But really, you did a great job.”

Xuan Qing slowly lowered his eyes. Apparently, he had also received the news about the killing of General Daohai.

It should be said that among the Seven Sons of Nanhong, anyone with a little status already knows about this matter.

At least for now.

Shen Yi's position as the sect leader is already half secured.

Among those vassal forces, the weaker ones did not dare to disobey, and as for the stronger ones, how could they not see how terrifying the talent of this clan leader was.

The reason why I say it is halfway stable.

That's because based on Xuan Qing's understanding of those cultivators at the same level, there is a high probability that they will do something desperate.

"Then let Xuanqing present another gift to the Sect Master."

As he spoke, the wooden man slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, another extremely dense purple energy overflowed from it, its vastness even surpassed the total amount of Shen Yi's current Hongmeng purple energy.

"This thing is Xuan Qing's sad thing. Since it happened, I have never heard the fairy music celebrating Xuan Qing again."

"Please take it for me, Master."

Xuan Qing staggered back to the cushion, and the vitality in his wooden body suddenly diminished a lot.

"..."

Shen Yi looked at the wooden man's back in silence.

After a long time.

He said calmly: "How about you continue what you didn't finish saying last time?"

Xuan Qing stared at the statue of the founder and suddenly smiled carefreely: "The past is over, why mention it again, Xuan Qing has forgotten it a long time ago... I want to sit alone for a while."

"it is good."

Shen Yi tapped his chin lightly, and the Infinite Demon Palace leaped out from between his eyebrows, illuminating the night sky with a scarlet glow.

That mass of thick purple air slowly transformed into four streams and rushed towards the fourth-level heavenly palace.

The next moment, the Hongmeng purple energy in every layer of the Heavenly Palace suddenly surged, nearly doubling!
With such a generous blessing, coupled with the Tianyan Sijiu which had just achieved great success... there were signs that it would help him cross another watershed.

Shen Yi put away the Taoist Palace and did not disturb Xuan Qing again.

After all, even if I listened to it now, I would just listen.

There is always a chance.

Wait until Shen Yi leaves the Patriarch's Hall.

Xuan Qing then opened his eyes again and looked at the statue of the ancestor. He suddenly said with some emotion: "Besides you, he is the first person who wants to listen to my story. Could it be that all of you clan leaders love to cause trouble?"

"But after you heard it, the Nanyang Sect is gone..."

……

Outside the Patriarch Hall.

Shen Yi picked a place at random and flipped through the pile of books, trying to see if there was any way to gain the demon's lifespan.

Looking at the empty demon lifespan on the panel, I always feel a lack of security.

Hyun Kyung's sudden gift.

In fact, it can explain many problems.

In fact, just thinking about it will tell you that, under the attraction of such a precious thing as the Hedao Treasure Land, it is not an easy task to become the sect master's direct disciple, and one must climb up to Baiyujing safely and then inherit the Hedao Treasure Land.

How dangerous is this road?

How many of his fellow disciples wanted to kill him.

It's just a piece of precious land and a road to immortality, why should it be yours? If it comes down to strength, then they are all Baiyujing. Without a real life-and-death battle, who would be willing to admit that they are weaker than others?

Xuanqing obviously had experienced this once, which is why he behaved this way.

At this moment, several people led by Li Qingfeng hurried over.

"Master, they are back."

Qingfeng Li's face was full of smiles, which was a little different from usual.

Wait until he turned sideways.

Shen Yi looked up and saw a familiar figure among the deacons: "You went out?"

“I want to do something.”

Nie Jun responded softly, with some fatigue in his eyes.

Xuan Jian Zhenren, who was once famous for his killing skills, after the opening of the Nanyang treasure land, even though he witnessed so many powerful people, it still did not affect his cultivation in the slightest.

He just lacked a lot of things before.

Now that Shen Yi has made up for it for him, all he needs is time.

How could a cultivator who could rank among the top three in the world in Qianyuan Land be weaker than the geniuses of other sects?

"I gave up the third-grade Dao Pillar and changed to the fourth-grade. Now I already have the prototype of the three pillars. I just lack the precious materials for refining."

"..."

Shen Yi pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Give up again, at least the second rank, if you need anything, go find Wen Qiujin, I'll borrow it from him."

Nanyang Sect does not lack a running errand deacon at the second level of Return to Void.

"Isn't it too much of a stretch?" Nie Jun raised his head slowly, a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

After witnessing the existence of the Heavenly Palace with his own eyes, how could he be willing to just build an ordinary Taoist palace?

But those extremely expensive precious materials were not something Nie Jun dared to hope for at all.

You need to have strength first before you are qualified to compete with others for precious materials.

Shen Yi was not a sect leader either. He had never enjoyed anything from the Nanyang Sect. Instead, he rose from obscurity on his own and had no obligations to anyone.

"As a mere disciple, you only need to follow the Sect Master's instructions!" Li Qingfeng quickly kicked his senior brother.

I stay in the Dharma Repository every day, so I have no idea how successful Sect Master Shen is now.

Nie Jun glanced at Qingfeng Li.

The boy was so scared that he trembled all over: "What are you doing! I am...but..."

Li Qingfeng tried to hold it in for a long time but couldn't come up with anything. He was doing the work of a sect elder, but in reality he was not even an inner sect disciple.

"Thank you, Master."

Nie Jun retracted his gaze and bowed to Shen Yi again.

The hesitation in his eyes did not disappear, as if it was not just a matter of cultivation.

"We went to Taoyuan Villa, and this was the gift they gave us."

Finally getting to the point, Nie Jun placed two storage bags in front of Shen Yi.

At this point, the deacons nearby also held their heads high. It was their first time going out on a mission, and they were able to collect the filial piety gifts in advance.

What's more, Taoyuan Villa is such a powerful force, and it is only one level away from the four most powerful families.

"If the Sect Master has no other instructions, I would like to go back and look at the Daozhu Method first."

Nie Jun said goodbye respectfully, but before he turned around, he was called again.

"Is there nothing else?" Shen Yi fiddled with two storage artifacts and said lightly.

Several deacons who were about to leave all looked puzzled, then stood still again.

Only Nie Jun slowly tightened the black sword at his waist.

He was silent for a long time, his eyes were sharp, then he turned and walked to Shen Yi, squatted down, gently separated the two storage tools, and pointed at them respectively: "This is a tribute... This is their life-saving money."

"Whose life are you buying?"

Shen Yi stood up slowly and patted his clothes.

He had noticed the problem with Nie Jun's state of mind just now. The other party's sharp sword seemed to have been sheathed inexplicably.

"..."

Nie Jun let out a long sigh: "Someone has seen the situation in the Nanyang treasure land and knows that there are beings like Daqian. Taoyuan Villa needs many, many lives, countless, so they came to me and hoped that I could send some to them. This is just the first batch."

"I wanted to fight, but I couldn't."

Nie Jun's voice suddenly became much lower.

Li Qingfeng looked over in astonishment. Everyone knew Senior Brother Nie's character. He wouldn't care whether he could win or not.

If he had not been beaten half to death, he would not have become a disciple of Wutong Mountain.

It is even more impossible to accept something from the other party.

He said he couldn't win...but he was probably worried about causing trouble for Sect Leader Shen.

"There are still two months to go before the Seven Sons Conference. I would like to report back to the Sect Master after this matter is over." Nie Jun laughed at himself and almost crushed the five fingers holding the sword.

He finally became the kind of person he hated the most.

Why consider the overall situation? Why care about those bullshit things?

Even his master's temperament could not be changed, but after following Shen Yi, he gradually changed.

Wait until Nie Jun finished speaking.

Several deacons from Qinghai Prefecture and the Chen family all looked a little unhappy.

Although we don't know what Taoyuan Villa is doing, the fact that they found Nie Jun, who seems to have the lowest realm, means that they don't want Nanyang Sect to know about this.

It is believed that with Nie Jun's strength, he can never get in touch with the real big shots of the Nanyang Sect.

In any case, it is linked to the lives of mortals.

Once the news gets out, the reputation of the Immortal Sect will be ruined.

But they could also understand Nie Jun's considerations. At least in these two months, what Shen Yi needed more was a stable situation, and it would be best if he didn't even have to leave the Nanyang Sect.

Everything is based on the Seven Sons Conference.

They didn't notice that Qingfeng Li's face suddenly turned pale: "Huh!"

Based on his understanding of Shen Yi.

It’s over, it’s over, something big is going to happen!
It turned out to be just as Qingfeng Li expected.

Without letting anyone wait too long, Shen Yi glanced casually at Nie Jun.

Then he snapped his fingers at his waist, and the black flying sword pendant turned into a stream of light and fell at his feet.

His calm voice echoed around.

"lead the way."

(End of this chapter)