Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 498: A Comparison of Formations (Part )
Nanyang Sect, top floor of the Dharma Repository.

Shen Yi was surrounded by white fog, recalling in his mind the time when he had personally killed the general of the Baiyujing fish monster.

The panel can directly deduce the skills, but it cannot make up for the combat experience.

Only by experiencing enough methods personally and thinking about how to crack them can you truly be at ease.

The moment the fish demon saw through Tian Yan Si Jiu and truly embarked on the path of survival, Shen Yi understood a truth. The spiritual method that could transcend great realms and kill demons when returning to the Void Realm was still extremely effective at the Bai Yujing level, but it had its limits after all.

No matter how wonderful the moves are, they must be supported by a sufficient level of realm.

The spiritual method that had reached perfection was flawless in terms of technique, and even confused the two elders, Chi Yang and Liu Shiqian. This showed that even Elder Bai Yujing could not necessarily master this kind of thing to such a high level.

But in terms of realm...

When Shen Yi used the Immortality Palm before, he mainly relied on the Divine Phoenix Immortal Sword Body, which was comparable to the twelfth level of Return to Void.

With the dual blessings of Guixu Immortal Armor and Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the Qinglong Star-Breaking Spear, he was qualified to fight the fish monster.

The reason why he was able to win was that the fish monster had already been exhausted by Tian Yan Sijiu and Tie Lingpin, and was already in an extremely exhausted state. After finding a way to survive, he discovered that there was still a person standing in front of him, which caused him to have huge mental problems.

The ninth level of Return to Void is still too low.

If we were at the same Baiyujing realm, even without the Dao soldiers, there would be no need to go through so much trouble just relying on the things we have now.

"call."

Shen Yi let out a breath. In fact, there was no need to be reluctant to part with these stone weights.

As long as they can successfully break through Baiyujing, then the powerful guardian stones like Wu Jun and the Flesh-Winged Silkworm will not be of much use. Even if they are useful, it will be easier to collect them by then.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 463,000 years]

The life span provided by these three demons is already quite a bit, but it is definitely not enough.

For creatures as powerful as these, just to reshape their demon souls, each one would have to consume at least twenty demon origins.

Shen Yi was too lazy to pick and choose, so he recreated the younger water elephant and fish monster first.

He almost couldn't even take out the demon life that was condensed into the stone.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 2,300 years]

Two more big monsters revived in Mei's heart. Although they were weaker than Wu Jun, they were definitely not comparable to ordinary first-grade Taoist pillars.

That means there are four top-grade Taoist pillars. If you count the three-headed snake demon, there is only one missing.

Shen Yi thought about whether to use Ke Shisan to make up the number, but finally gave up the idea.

Not to mention that I might have to practice other spiritual techniques in the future. If I fail to build the Heavenly Palace because of it, I would regret it to death.

Senior Xuan Qing suffered a great loss in the beginning.

"Think of another way."

Shen Yi stood up, but he was not too anxious.

I just faced off against Ke Laosi. The other party was a powerful demon at the level of a dragon son. If he mobilized all his soldiers and generals to cause trouble for me, it would be enough to give me a headache.

It would be better to take advantage of the time to heal your wounds and avoid the spotlight at the same time.

Since leaving the precious land of Nanyang, Shen Yi found that he had not had a good rest.

He looked around, then walked towards the old man and simply sat down in front of him.

Shen Yi really wanted to know whether the "remnant soul" left by the other party was really just a manifestation of many skills, and whether he had left any other legacy for Senior Xuan Qing.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at the figure in front of him.

“Xuan Qing…”

The old man's repeated words suddenly froze for a moment when their eyes met.

"Old thief!"

It was just a moment of strangeness, and Shen Yi instinctively wanted to rush backwards!
The slightly thin Hongmeng purple energy and Guixu Immortal Armor instantly blessed his body, and the dragon spear also fell quietly into his palm. The dragon roar instantly exploded among the white mist!

However, Shen Yi's terrifying physique that could kill the Baiyujing fish monster seemed to be trapped in the old man's turbid eyes.

No matter how he urged Long Yue Tian Pin to move, or how far he flew, those eyes were always close at hand.

And it got closer and closer until it completely swallowed Shen Yi.

"..."

"..."

From the time he traveled through time until now, Shen Yi had never experienced such a feeling of powerlessness. Not to mention coming up with any countermeasures, even his mind gradually became dull.

The whole person seemed to be wrapped in mud, and his ears, nose, mouth and eyes were slowly sealed.

Is this the method used by a giant in the Hedao realm?
Even if the other party has been dead for a full 100,000 years? !
Until a familiar voice pierced his eardrums, Shen Yi's confused mind suddenly became clear.

"Xuanqing, you are here?"

"come in."

Hearing this, Shen Yi slowly opened his eyes and saw the familiar Ancestral Hall in front of him. It was night and seemed a little dim.

His legs stepped in uncontrollably, and he walked in front of the statue of the ancestor. Then he bowed respectfully, and a voice that did not belong to him uttered from his mouth.

"I am leaving now, so I come to pay my respects to the Master."

Shen Yi watched helplessly as his hands were raised, and suddenly he felt certain in his heart.

It is not the reincarnation as imagined.

This body obviously belongs to someone else... and it's most likely Xuanqing's.

Faced with the methods left behind by the cultivators in the Hedao realm, Shen Yi really had no way to deal with them. He could only calm down and observe quietly.

I saw a glowing light on the statue of the ancestor.

Suddenly, a figure walked out, stretched out his hand towards the top of Shen Yi's head, and then retracted it halfway, letting out a helpless laugh: "You have grown so tall."

Judging from his face, it was the old man sitting in the Dharma Repository.

"Are you really planning to leave? You don't want your master anymore, and you don't want the Hedao treasure land anymore?"

The old man was clearly smiling, but there was an inexplicable hint of sadness in his expression.

Shen Yi was forced to open his mouth again, and said with the same smile: "Leave the Hedao treasure land to other fellow disciples. Xuanqing will find another way to go. Master is always Master. When Xuanqing ascends to heaven, you will have to go up and enjoy the blessings."

"..."

The old man was silent for a long time, then looked up and said, "I don't think you are the kind of person who is trapped by love."

"No." Shen Yi shook his head and said calmly: "But no one can not give face to Xuan Qing. If he doesn't give it to me, I will go and get it myself. I can always get it. Master should know that Xuan Qing has never lost once."

"Is face more important than the master?" The old man swallowed and slowly turned around.

"If someone wants to humiliate you, Xuan Qing will do the same, even if it means breaking through the Heavenly Gate... Maybe the face sounds a bit trifling, so let me put it another way, this is the heart of Tao, and the heart of Tao cannot be broken."

Shen Yi took two steps back, lifted up his skirt, and then knelt on the ground without haste: "Even without Hongze, Xuanqing is still a genius. You have to wait for me to come back and watch them bow down to me with your own eyes."

"Are you ready?" the old man sighed, his voice a little hoarse.

"Nothing has been left out." Shen Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a confident smile.

"Well then." The old man turned around again, his expression becoming much calmer. "This time, I won't care about you anymore. Whether you live or die, or become an immortal, it has nothing to do with Nanyang. I am the sect leader, and I cannot treat the creatures in this treasure land as a joke for you alone."

After that, he nodded and said, "Go ahead."

In an instant, Shen Yi's perspective suddenly changed, as if Xuan Qing had suddenly turned into an old man.

Jing Jing watched the proud young man stand up from the ground. The other party left a message: "You must pretend that you don't know... Don't look, don't listen, just wait for me to come back. You are the master, you must have some faith in me. After all, I have never lost."

After saying that, Xuan Qing turned around and walked out of the Patriarch's Hall, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

……

Nanyang Sect, Patriarch Hall.

"Something big has happened!" Li Qingfeng wanted to slap himself. He found that since when, he seemed to have only been able to say this one sentence.

“……” Xuan Qing looked back silently and put down the broom in his hand.

Outside the Patriarch's Hall, all the Nanyang deacons had returned from outside and were standing outside in a neat row, all with worried looks on their faces.

"Xuanhaizhai, Yunxiao Pavilion sent a jade slip asking for help. They are besieged by the Dragon Palace and its troops. All the troops of Xuanyue City have rushed to support them. The Yan family received the news and also sent their clansmen. Now they are waiting for the Nanyang Sect to speak."

Li Qingfeng's hands, which were holding the jade slip, were shaking uncontrollably.

His greatest hope was that no accidents would happen before the Seven Sons Conference.

However, the news we have received recently has been more terrifying than the last.

"They said that the people leading the troops were the Fifth Prince and the Fourth Prince of the Dragon Palace, leading 3,000 elite soldiers, comparable to the eight generals of Baiyujing."

Li Qingfeng had no idea about this realm. He only knew that after hearing the news, even the most powerful deacon of Nanyang Sect almost fainted.

Such a lineup is almost equal to most of the strength of Qingyue Sect except the Sect Master.

Not to mention Li Qingfeng, even if Sect Master Shen came in person, it would probably be of no use.

"Besieged?"

Xuan Qing's expression only became a little serious, but he did not show any panic.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his eyes and asked, "Did Ke Shiliang say why?"

Ke Shiliang is the name of the Fifth Prince.

“What are you talking about… Let us confront each other face to face… All the cultivators of Nanyang Sect and Yan Family who are in the late Return to Void stage and above must come forward…” Li Qingfeng didn’t quite understand the situation in Nanhong, so he replied hesitantly.

"call."

Xuan Qing sighed and slowly clenched his fingers.

Siege, confrontation.

These two actions show that the other party is not seeking revenge, but trying to make sense.

This is even more troublesome.

What wrong did the Nanyang Sect do? Thinking of this, Xuan Qing inexplicably remembered the Dragon Palace sword that Sect Master Shen took out last time.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Dharma Repository.

Xuan Qing knew better than anyone what was happening there, and that Sect Master Shen would definitely not be able to get out for the time being.

This happened too hastily.

Even if he was willing to ask for help from his old acquaintances for Nanyang, it was too late.

"Everyone is waiting in the sect. Don't leave. Wait for my news."

Xuan Qing took out the Taoist card and flew out of the precious land of Nanyang.

In full view of everyone, he headed towards Qingyue Sect.

This was his first time leaving Nanyang Sect since returning home, except for the last time he knocked on the door.

Xuan Qing quickly stepped onto the Qingyue relief and, under the stunned gaze of the Qingyue disciples, quickly descended towards the Qingyue Sect's ancestral hall.

Then he strode in and stood in front of the statue of the ancestor.

"..."

Compared to the casual and domineering attitude when he knocked on the door before.

Xuan Qing took a deep breath, his knees trembled as if he was struggling, and then he closed his eyes as if he accepted his fate.

He took a step forward: "Xuan Qing greets Uncle Master."

At this moment, a stream of spiritual energy came out from the statue of the founder, supporting Xuan Qing's body as he was about to kneel down, and a gentle voice rang out: "You are such a stubborn little guy, I don't want to be worshipped by you... But then again, you have really changed a lot."

"..."

Xuanqing laughed at himself and lowered his head in silence.

Outside the Patriarch Hall.

In another place in Qingyue Sect, Elder Chi Yang was chasing after someone with a helpless look on his face: "No, your injury hasn't healed yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

"You do not understand."

Liu Shiqian had a gloomy face and summoned the Qingyue Treasure Ship.

He finally understood what Daozi was reminding him of.

I'm afraid that Ke Laosi has more information than I imagined.

The previous meeting made the other party realize that there was no aura of blood talisman on him, and then he was able to immediately lock his target on Shen Yi and the Yan family.

And based on this posture, Longgong is at least 90% sure that it can determine the identity of the person who killed Ke Shisan.

Face to face confrontation, just to take a look at the blood talisman.

Now they are equivalent to two dragon-level existences, eyeing the Nanyang Sect at the same time.

Not to mention Sect Master Shen, even if it was my own disciple, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to help but ask the Sect Master for help.

"Could it be that we are really at a disadvantage?" Chi Yang said in astonishment.

There is nothing to be afraid of when talking about reason. As long as you are right, if the Fifth Prince dares to say one more word, it will be considered as the politeness of the clan leaders.

"That's not the case."

Liu Shiqian still said the same thing, this kind of thing is rather special, Ke Shisan did not do it right, but he did do enough work on the surface.

Theoretically, it's hard to say that it deserves to die.

"Let's go take a look first."

Liu Shiqian frowned and drove the Qingyue treasure ship towards the Yunxiao Pavilion.

Wait until the two elders arrive here.

Looking at the surging waves, the densely packed elite demon soldiers among the waves, and the eight terrifying water monsters whose bodies covered the sky and the sun.

Surrounded by water monsters.

Two dragons hundreds of feet long, one red and one yellow, were both coiled in the air!

Such a demonic aura rising into the sky was so powerful that even the two elders, with their cultivation levels high, could not help but feel frightened.

The majestic Shuiyun Pavilion, surrounded by this group of monsters, actually looked a bit pitiful.

"..."

At this moment, the yellow dragon slowly turned its head, stared at the two of them indifferently, opened its mouth wide, and made a sound like a loud bell: "This matter has nothing to do with you. This prince only sees the Nanyang Sect and the Yan family. Get out of here."

There are only a handful of people in the entire Nanhong who would not give face to Elder Bai Yujing.

But Ke Shiliang is definitely one of them.

At this moment, in Yunxiao Pavilion, all the cultivators from the four vassal forces of Nanyang Sect gathered together.

The moment they saw the two Qingyue Sect elders, they all showed joy on their faces, but after hearing these words, the joy slowly faded away.

Ke Shiliang has the qualifications, but he doesn't need to.

But since the other party has done this, it means that today's matter will be difficult to resolve peacefully.

"Hey, you won't even let me see it. Is the Fifth Prince feeling guilty?"

A weird voice came from the sky.

The clouds parted, and the White Wizard slowly descended, stood in front of the two elders, and looked at the two dragons.

"how?"

Before Ke Shiliang could say anything, the red dragon laughed first: "The Qingyue Sect just distanced itself from the matter, and now you want to get involved again? Have you asked your master?"

"Ha." Bai Wu also chuckled: "Old Fourth Ke, if most of the elders in our sect were injured, I would not be able to laugh. You are more calm and your character is far beyond my imagination. With this character, I am optimistic about you to be the Nangong Dragon King. Believe in yourself, you can do it."

"..."

After hearing that most of the damage was done, the red dragon's expression suddenly turned gloomy. Then, when it heard the words "Nangong Dragon King", it instinctively bared its fangs.

He turned his head back indifferently.

What's the point of showing off your eloquence? Based on what Bai Wu said before, it is obvious that he doesn't dare to really get involved in this matter.

"I just want to watch the fun. If you don't agree, come and hit me."

Bai Wu pointed to his face and smiled even more. Then he swaggered towards Yunxiao Pavilion with the two elders.

In a moment when no one else noticed.

He then cast a warning look towards the two elders: "..."

Bai Wu may not care about other people's affairs, but he must bring these two old men back alive.

He showed up now not to help Nanyang out of trouble, but to intimidate the two elders and prevent them from acting impulsively.

"Daozi."

Liu Shiqian gritted his teeth and whispered, “Shiqian can’t listen to you about what happened today.”

After saying this, he suddenly walked past the stunned Bai Wu and headed towards the group of Nanyang Sect's vassal monks.

"..."

Ke Shiliang, who had ignored Bai Wu before, finally cast his gaze over, his voice emitting a chilling chill: "Qingyue Daozi, are you sure? I can be frank, this matter involves the life of my unfilial son, I am not interested in playing around with you."

"I'll ask you again, are you sure?"

At the same time, the densely packed demon soldiers and generals all looked over fiercely.

"I..." Bai Wu opened his mouth with a headache, speechless.

"Before you speak, think about who you are." Ke Lao Si reminded him sinisterly.

Everyone in the Yan family looked at Daozi Qingyue's embarrassed expression and stood in silence. They had a rough idea in their minds. Although Elder Liu's statement was very grateful, the elder alone could not represent the Qingyue Sect.

"In the end what happened?"

The cultivators of Yunxiao Pavilion were confused and panicked, and they wanted to surround all the members of the Yan family.

The four vassal forces had just returned to Nanyang and had not done anything yet. They had not even met their leader, and yet they were surrounded by the water tribe overnight. No one could accept this.

"Let's wait for the sect leader's order." Yan Xianqing looked at the others with a hint of apology.

He would not say anything before Sect Master Shen spoke.

But... the patience of the Dragon Palace seemed to be running out. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the Qingyue Sect, the other party might have already sent troops to the Yunxiao Pavilion.

Now it seems that Qingyue Sect’s face is not so useful anymore.

Yan Xianqing took a deep breath, looked at the elite Dragon Palace in front of him, and began to quickly mobilize the energy in his body.

Sect Leader Shen has not shown up yet... Is he planning to abandon these vassals, or does he have other arrangements?
However, based on his understanding of the current situation of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, even if Sect Master Shen wanted to, he probably couldn't arrange anything.

That group of allied sects did not regard the other party as the real leader at all.

In this case, a bloody battle is inevitable.

Just when people were in panic.

A voice came from the distance again.

"So, who are you?"

As the voice was spoken, a tall figure quietly appeared on the spot.

The same white robe with gold threads and misty cloud patterns on it.

Wei Yuanzhou stood with his hands hanging down, looking down at Ke Laosi.

His appearance caused some surprise among the four vassal forces of Nanyang Sect and the Dragon Palace aquatic tribe on the other side, including Ke Shiliang and Ke Laosi.

Moreover, the other party's words sounded much more confident than those of the White Wizard before.

This is... really means to intervene.

(End of this chapter)