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Chapter 570: Immortal Techniques are Small Successful, Nanyang Enters the Water

The mountain wind was bleak, blowing away the fishy smell of the water.

Li Qingfeng's somewhat arrogant response not only reached the ears of many Dragon Palace monsters, but also echoed in the ears of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Both sides fell into a daze at the same time.

The two people from the Ke family held the imperial edict in their hands and stared at the young cultivator below. Suddenly, they felt that they had gone from being the noble sons and grandsons of the dragon to being just servants who came to invite distinguished guests to a banquet... and they were just being treated as a show of force.

Could it be that Nanyang Sect thought that they were really here to treat him to a drink?

Putting on airs of an immortal sect in front of the Southern Dragon Palace?!
"You are just a minor cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. What qualifications do you have to be in front of this king..."

The fifth prince of the Ke family roared, and the many ferocious monsters behind him bared their fangs. Their huge bodies rolled in the clouds, as if evil spirits filled the sky and were full of demonic energy.

"If it wasn't the rag in your hand who came today, but he himself came to invite you, perhaps you could have met someone with a higher level of cultivation."

Li Qingfeng raised his eyebrows. Facing this raging aura, he interrupted the other party's words cleanly and neatly. Then, under the gaze of all the monsters, he slowly walked into the magic circle, leaving only the last impatient words to see him off.

"As for now, get lost."

Many water monsters still looked ferocious, but their gradually fainter roars made them look a little funny.

Such a big scene could not even scare a small cultivator who had reached the God Transformation stage. In the end, he was scolded. However, all the monsters knew that even if they could kill the cultivator with just one finger, no one would dare to take action today.

These are the Seven Sons of Nanhong. If they really fall out, even if those sect leaders don’t show up, a few Taoists can bury them all here.

This group of people...how dare they ignore the prince's order!

Some even contemptuously called it a piece of rag.

The fifth prince of the Ke family was so angry that his hands were shaking. As the lord of Nanhong, when had the Dragon Palace ever suffered such injustice?

He suddenly turned his head to look at the other monks and roared, "Is this how you, the Seven Sons of Nanhong, treat your guests?!"

Faced with such questioning.

The expressions of many Seventh Sons monks gradually became strange.

All the previous grievances seemed to be transferred to the faces of this group of water monsters at this moment, and there was a feeling that the Seven Nanhong Sects were bullying them because of their power.

But even though it seems a bit overbearing, this feeling is really refreshing!

"call."

The practitioners looked at each other in silence and left.

Today's situation seems to be the first time that an allied sect has expressed its stance on the affairs of the Dragon Palace.

But no one expected that the allied sect that stood up would be the Nanyang Sect, a place that had been silent for many years and had only recently gained a slight sense of presence.

Regardless of whether Sect Master Shen was unwilling to show up or had something really going on, at least one thing was clear, and that was the attitude displayed by the Nanyang Sect at this moment, which had nothing to do with the word "peace talks".

Such a tough side has not appeared in the Seven Sons of Nanhong for a long time.

They are always patient, always put the overall situation first, and keep in mind that a lack of patience will ruin big plans.

But I still can't follow my heart and say "get out" openly!
It was not until Li Qingfeng turned back in a casual manner that this young cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage used practical actions to make the other cultivators realize that these two words were not so difficult to say. After they were spoken, the group of people in the Dragon Palace could only question him in frustration, and that was all.

rustling—

Facing the questioning of the fifth prince of the Ke family, a figure suddenly emerged from the crowd, followed by the second, the third...

Each Taoist is suspended in the air.

Su Hongxiu lowered her hands and looked over. Under the angry gaze of the Fifth Prince of the Ke family, she glanced at the rag in his hand and said calmly, "What else? Do you want to die?"

Although the other Daozi did not speak, they have proved their position with their actions.

The sect leader has already expressed his opinion, so according to the rules of the Seven Masters of Nanhong, the matter has been settled.

"good very good!"

In a rage, the Fifth Prince of the Ke family subconsciously exerted force with his palms and crumpled the decree. After he reacted, he hurriedly smoothed it out. This was the only amulet that allowed him to dare to challenge the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

"Anyway, the banquet is ready. Since the Nanyang Sect Master said that he has something to do, we won't force him. It would be best if he really has something to do. If he doesn't want to attend the banquet, remember to inform Nanlong Palace and don't waste everyone's time."

"Farewell!"

Throwing down a sarcastic remark, the Fifth Prince of the Ke family glanced at many Taoists. Under those pairs of indifferent eyes, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He bowed hurriedly, and then without stopping, he led the demon soldiers on a cloud to escape towards the water.

Wait until the fishy smell in the air completely dissipates.

Many cultivators withdrew their gazes from the Nanyang white jade platform with some reluctance. Since they could reach the Spirit Transformation Stage, they might be able to show off in front of the Dragon Palace. What a pity!

However, although he has shown off his power to the fullest, the matter is far from over and the final result will have to be determined by actual combat.

I just don't know whether Sect Master Shen will attend the banquet.

"..."

Several Daozi looked at each other.

They were all present when the sect leaders held the meeting earlier, and they knew clearly what the results were.

To be honest, the banquet hosted by the Dragon Palace is not a big deal.

It was nothing more than the death of two dragon grandchildren, a large number of demon generals and relatives of the Dragon Palace. If it were someone else, it would certainly be a disaster, but Shen Yi is now the official leader of the Nanyang Sect.

Given his status, he could easily make up an excuse to get away with the matter.

However, Li Qingfeng was one of the people who followed Sect Master Shen to leave the treasure land. His attitude was most likely the opinion of Sect Master Shen himself.

He is so firm, it doesn't seem like he is going to get away with it.

I don’t know what the other sect leaders think.

"This... doesn't he need to discuss it with us?"

Under the towering tree, Sect Master Lingyun looked at his fellow disciples hesitantly and found that everyone had different expressions, but no one raised any opinions, as if they all agreed. He couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Nanyang is the leader of the seven sects. Did Senior Brother Qin discuss this with you before he made a decision?"

Before anyone else could speak, Ye Jiu glanced sideways first, then cast his gaze towards the chair under the big tree.

"Can this be the same?"

The corners of Lingyun Sect Master's eyes twitched twice. The situation has changed. Nanyang Sect is no longer the Nanyang Sect it once was. "I still feel something is wrong."

"I don't think so."

Ye Jiu turned and walked towards the sect, saying calmly: "Anyway, as long as he goes to the banquet, Ye will definitely accompany him."

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Not bad, not bad. After waiting for all these years, he finally found a sect leader who suits his temperament.

It would be fine if he couldn't kill Beihong, after all, it was because of his lack of strength, and he deserved to be humiliated, he accepted it!
Now even the Nanlong Palace dares to take advantage of him. How come, without Senior Brother Qin, his sword becomes dull?

Wherever Nanyang shines, the Heavenly Sword will slay all evil and rebellion. This is the rule of the Seven Sons!
"This this!"

Wait until Ye Jiu leaves.

Sect Master Lingyun looked unhappy and complained, "Finally I've found an excuse for him... Look at him like this, does he want to go to the banquet or to kill someone?"

"I said, be quiet."

The leader of Lingyue Sect glanced at Ji Jingxi who was silent beside him and found that he had rarely left the zither aside.

He withdrew his gaze and shook his head helplessly.

For this cold junior sister, her failure to question Ye Jiu's words actually meant she had already agreed to it.

Although they are all brothers, there are differences in their realms and strengths. Now, the two heavenly realm cultivators except himself seem to have inexplicably reached an agreement with Sect Master Shen.

"Now it depends on what our Sect Master Shen thinks." Sect Master Lingyue smiled. He hadn't been to the Dragon Palace to see the old stink bug for a long time.

……

Nanyang is a precious place for spiritual practice located on the top of a mountain.

Shen Yi sat on the mat with dull eyes and an erratic aura.

His whole face was frighteningly pale, except for his lips, which were red. It seemed as if all the blood color on his face had gathered between his lips, almost turning into dripping blood beads.

Since the Wanjie Blood God Art can be called an immortal art, the difficulty of practicing it will definitely not be lower than that of the Shenyue Zhenqingtian.

Moreover, when he practiced the Shen Yue Zhen Qing Tian, ​​he did it step by step, from the ordinary He Dao method, to the precious method, the spiritual method, and finally brought them together.

In addition, although the illusion of the Nameless Mountain is a bit torturous, it is actually equivalent to an extremely reliable master, who guides the cultivators step by step to comprehend the true meaning of the sacred mountain and how to use this true meaning.

However, there is only one fragment of the Blood God Technique.

If you want to understand the true meaning of the Blood God, you have to create a similar "illusion" yourself.

This magic trick can be summed up in one word: kill!

He created countless calamities with blood, and being in the killing realm proved that his heart of Tao was clear. The more he killed, the clearer his heart of Tao became, and he achieved the name of the Blood God of Ten Thousand Calamities.

Yue Tianji had practiced this method before and was well aware of its difficulties.

Killing is not difficult. No matter whether it is a cultivator or a great demon, as long as they do not restrain themselves, they can easily commit shocking murders.

The difficulty lies in how to keep the mind of Tao clear in this killing.

In simple terms, you must firmly believe that you are right to kill, and those whose blood is stained on your palms are all those who deserve to die.

Only in this way can one survive the numerous killing calamities instead of sinking into them and being controlled by the true meaning of the Blood God.

To accomplish this, one needs extremely strong self-confidence and courage, or one is simply a madman.

Apart from Xuan Qing, a big reason for Yue Tianji's madness was his exposure to the Blood God Technique.

But at this moment, he made a complex and indescribable discovery.

The difficulty for the Lord to practice this method lies more in the problem of comprehension. After truly creating the "Blood God Illusion", the other party was unstoppable when he experienced the killing calamity, and did not encounter any barriers from beginning to end.

Those real and bloody creatures in the illusion had once fallen at the hands of the master, and now the meaning of them standing up again seemed to be just to fall down again.

Later on, Yue Tianji couldn't even see clearly the movements of his master swinging the sword.

He knew very well that Shen Yi was not a madman, because there was no joy of killing on his face, but rather a hint of impatience. But it was precisely because of this that such an action seemed even more terrifying.

A monk who had almost fought his way out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, actually had no inner demons? No regrets? What a joke!
"call--"

Shen Yi's dilated pupils suddenly glowed again, the scarlet between his thin lips disappeared, and his whole face was full of color.

If we have to say there is any change, it is that a red light like green smoke has appeared in the dark pupils.

The true meaning of the Blood God, the killing domain has been completed.

[He Dao (Xian). Wan Jie Blood God Dafa: Getting Started]

[He Dao (Xian). Shen Yue Zhen Qing Tian: Minor Accomplishment]

[Remaining demon lifespan: 3.96 million years]

After consuming more than 700,000 years of the demon's lifespan, both of his magic techniques have been greatly improved.

After having sufficient demon lifespan, the two hall masters were the ones who really restricted Shen Yi's progress in practicing martial arts. Unlike Shen Yi, they did not have a panel to help reduce 99% of the torture.

Every moment in the deduction is a real passing of life for both of them.

This kind of torture could even cause those evil spirits to collapse.

Although the demon souls of Ke Shisan and Yue Tianji are powerful and cannot be compared with those little demons, the obscurity of the immortal methods in the Hedao realm is not comparable to those in the Qi Refining period.

A small half of the life span consumed was transformed into the origin of the demon, helping them to stabilize their minds and see if they could upgrade to a higher level.

In the face of immortal magic, even Shen Yi's mediocre comprehension was made up for.

It is the true equality of all beings.

If a serious celestial realm cultivator wanted to practice an immortal technique to perfection, he would still have to spend his entire life pursuing it.

Such a terrible price comes with a huge reward.

As his understanding of the immortal arts deepened, Shen Yi also roughly understood what the so-called true meaning meant.

If ordinary Hedao techniques are just crude imitations of heavenly powers, then if immortal techniques can be cultivated to perfection or great success, there is a chance that they can surpass the existence of magical powers.

When two celestial realm monks fight, every additional magical power they have can give them a greater advantage.

"Unfortunately, the Myriad Tribulations Blood God Technique is incomplete. It can only be considered a beginning."

Shen Yi sighed slightly, but it was okay. If it weren't for the killing calamity that helped him relax, Shen Yue Zhen Qingtian's practice might not have been so smooth.

Treating himself as a piece of stone, hiding in the blue sky, slowly assimilating and even suppressing this world, is really the most boring move among all the skills Shen Yi has practiced.

There is no threshold, no need for inspiration, and enlightenment from others is useless.

It's purely based on lifespan.

Perhaps a true immortal junior could use other skills or treasures to speed up the process, but he only had that broken mountain, and its only function was to stabilize his mind and not get lost in the sky.

The good news is that this magic has reached a minor level of success and can barely be considered a relatively common magical power. At least it won't be so difficult to defeat An Tingfeng anymore.

"Go relax."

Shen Yi glanced at the two hall masters who were a little dazed, especially Ke Shisan, who was the main force of the Qingtian deduction in Shenyue Town. He needed to understand the meaning of Qingtian on behalf of Shen Yi all the time and took on most of the boredom. At this moment, he even had saliva hanging from his lips, looking stupid...

Hearing the word "relax", the two hall masters suddenly woke up and waved their hands repeatedly: "No need to relax! No need to relax!"

"..."

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows and took the two of them into the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

You really think you are as good as Zhou Baopi. Of course good things should be used sparingly. It is not easy to find another one if it is broken.

He stood up, took out a white Nanyang robe from his ring and put it on, stretched his stiff arms a little, and then walked out of the hall.

Li Qingfeng had been waiting here for a long time.

The moment he saw Shen Yi, he didn't say much, but anyone who had followed the sect master for a period of time knew what the other party was going to do after coming down the mountain.

He took out the Taoist card that Senior Xuan Qing had lent him, and the senior had thoughtfully filled the card with the aura of heaven and earth.

The other party's instructions echoed in his mind. He must use this action to inform the allied sects... to be more precise, let those sect leaders know.

Li Qingfeng took a breath with a little nervousness, and then slightly guided the breath.

boom! boom! boom!
The next moment, the great formation that had guarded the Nanyang treasure land for a full 100,000 years finally slowly opened with a huge roar.

The dazzling light illuminates the outside of the treasure land as if it were daytime!
Almost all the Seventh Sons monks who were patrolling outside saw that the Nanyang relief sculpture on the white jade platform, which had been silent for a long time, became dazzling again.

The most talked-about topic among the cultivators nowadays is naturally whether the Nanyang Sect will really stand up or just remain at it verbal level.

But no one had thought that this would happen so quickly and so urgently!

Even less than half a day had passed since the group of big monsters from the Dragon Palace left, the great sun of Nanyang rose rapidly!

On the white jade stage, one figure after another, led by Qingfeng Li, bowed and saluted.

The sect leader left for a grand banquet at the Dragon Palace.

This is a serious matter, so naturally we have to make it known in a grand manner and announce it to Nanhong!
(End of this chapter)