Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 571 Is this what you are talking about?
The dazzling white light gradually softened and spread out, spreading among the Seven Sons of Nanhong like the rising sun.

Many Taoist disciples rushed out with dazed expressions and unknowingly landed on the white jade platform of Nanyang Sect.

Perhaps it was because it had been silent for too long, the momentum of the opening of the sect protection formation this time was so overwhelming that the disciples felt a little unfamiliar.

After all, whether it is Sect Master Shen or the reappearing Nanyang Sect, they both give people a low-key and cautious feeling.

To put it bluntly, every time they leave the sect, they only open a small part of the formation, and then immediately seal off the entire treasure land after leaving. There have even been many jokes about trapping outer sect elders from other sects inside.

But at this moment, they truly felt that this alliance sect was waking up quickly.

"It seems our Sect Master Shen has already made the decision."

Under the big tree, the remaining five sect leaders had not yet dispersed and were still chatting in the night when they noticed the changes coming from the sect.

The leader of Lingyue Sect pondered for a moment and slowly stood up.

"I really don't understand why you are so inexplicable... and why you once again put Nanyang first and approve of that young man so much."

Lingyun Sect was one of the earliest allied sects to have interactions with Shen Yi. During their first dealings, their own disciple subdued their own sister.

But when the sect leader looked at his other fellow disciples, there was still some doubt on his face.

Not to mention Shen Yi, after what happened last time, it was proved that even Senior Brother Qin could be impulsive sometimes, and the direction pointed by Nanyang might not always be correct.

But without him realizing it, Shen Yi quietly took control of the seven sects.

Not only this time, but last time in the Immortal Cave when dealing with the two younger generations of the Yue family, the other party's attitude was also extremely tough, even to the point of "commanding" Senior Brother Qi, a heavenly realm cultivator.

Sect Leader Shen’s talent is truly amazing.

But does talent really determine everything?

Even if he is a hundred or a thousand times better than Xuan Qing, as long as this talent has not been completely transformed into the strength to suppress the heroes, it is nothing.

“I really don’t understand him.”

Sect Master Lingyun sighed. With such talent, Sect Master Shen should desire a stable environment more than anyone else.

At least in his eyes, Shen Yi's practice did not seem to be for the purpose of becoming an immortal, but to vent his anger.

As a cultivator, being controlled by anger does not seem to be a good thing. Not only do I and others not try to dissuade him, but we also add fuel to the fire. Do we have to wait until something bad happens again before we regret it?
"Of course, I also know that I don't need to understand this matter. I just need to follow you and do everything as I did 100,000 years ago."

The rest of the brothers were silent. Sect Master Lingyun smiled bitterly and slowly lowered his arms: "I remember that we will live and die together, brother."

"It's just a banquet, but you make us sound like we are going to fight back to Beihong." Deng Xiangjun joked, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

However, Sect Master Lingyun could not laugh, and looked over: "Senior Brother knows Ye Jiu's thoughts better than me, but in my opinion, Sect Master Shen's thoughts seem to be more terrifying than Ye Jiu's."

It is true that Ye Jiu was impulsive, but at least he had seen Hong Ze's most terrifying side.

But a person like Sect Master Shen was born in Nanyang, a place where people had witnessed the power of immortals. He was on good terms with Xuan Qing and had such talent, so it was normal for him to want revenge.

In the opinion of Sect Master Lingyun.

Shen Yi possesses all the qualities to become an immortal. The only thing the other party lacks is knowledge and experience, which his fellow disciples clearly have. However, they are unwilling to tell Shen Yi how terrible the immortal is, and instead indulge him!
They are trying to kill Shen Yi, the greatest gift from heaven and earth to the Seven Sons, just like how Senior Brother Qin treated Xuan Qing!

"What I want to say is..."

At this moment, Ji Jingxi finally spoke. She looked into the distance with a complicated smile on her face: "If you brothers don't hurry up, I'm afraid today's banquet will really get out of control."

Everyone followed her gaze, and then their faces all froze slightly.

I saw it in the direction of Nanyang Sect.

The leader of the Seven Sons and the sharpest sword of the Seven Sons, although things and people have changed, they stand side by side again without knowing when.

"Nanlong Palace is shit."

Ye Jiu stood casually beside Shen Yi and said calmly, "The prince of the Ke family has enjoyed all the natural resources and treasures of Nanhong and has been in charge of this land and water for his father. He is only in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm. If a life-and-death duel really comes, he might not even be able to defeat Junior Sister Ji."

"Except for this prince, none of the remaining princes in the Ke family are good looking."

"As for the Qi family, they do have some strength, but forget about Boss Qi. He is no better than the prince of the Ke family. They are both useless."

He did not say hello, nor did he discuss his purpose with Shen Yi. He just walked over and casually introduced the strength of Nanlong Palace.

At the same time, his expression was calm, but his eyes looked at the young man next to him with a hint of expectation.

Ye Jiu wanted to confirm whether this Sect Master Shen had similar ideas as himself.

"Um--"

Shen Yi pondered for a moment, then turned around and looked: "Is it over? Why don't you talk about the Southern Dragon King?"

"..."

Ye Jiu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud: "Good boy, you are much more courageous than me."

Regardless of whether you can do it or not, at least you dare to think about it, which makes you better than some people.

After laughing, he showed some reminiscence in his eyes: "Senior Brother Qin was responsible for suppressing this old dragon. He scared it so much that it hid in the dragon cave and dared not show its face. It is a cultivator comparable to the late Heaven Realm, and its bloodline potential has long been exhausted. Now it is just sitting there waiting to die."

"Dragon Cave?" Shen Yi remembered the dark abyss he saw at that time.

"The burial ground of the Yellow Evil Poison Dragon for generations, where the dragon energy gathers, needs to be guarded by the Dragon King himself... These dragon energies seem to be helping the immortals to watch over something, I am not sure about the details, anyway, no matter which flood the Dragon King is from, they are all the ones with the most concentrated bloodline, and only in this way can they mobilize those dragon energies."

Ye Jiu shook his head and said calmly: "At least in that bluestone palace, even Senior Brother Qin can't kill it."

"I see."

Shen Yi exhaled lightly and gradually pieced together the information he had.

Obviously, the immortal did not completely ignore Hongze. At least he still valued the power in his hands.

The white rhino guards the sky, and these dragon kings guard the water. When he tries to mobilize the aura of Hongze, they will react and even report to the immortal.

In other words, if one really wants to control the power of Nanhong, this old dragon must die!

"Of course." Ye Jiu suddenly smiled playfully and lowered his voice and said, "If you can find a way to lure it out, I don't mind fighting it with you."

"If you leave the dragon cave, can you defeat it?" Shen Yi looked over curiously.

"Hmm... I can't defeat him." Ye Jiu suddenly laughed out loud, but the sharpness in his eyes became deeper and deeper. He said softly, "At least it was like this before."

He suddenly found Shen Yi very interesting. In the whole of Nanhong, he probably was the only one who would chat with him about these daring things. Although chatting about it would not have any effect, at least it made him feel relieved.

"Don't even think about it. When the Southern Dragon Palace was being slaughtered the worst, this old dragon didn't even leave the dragon cave."

"..." Shen Yi withdrew his gaze speechlessly, with a flicker in his eyes.

Until now, he finally understood the situation in Nanhong.

In order to achieve the goal, today's banquet is a very important opportunity. Not only can it stimulate the Nanlong Palace, but it can also help the leaders of several allied sects to make up their minds completely.

In Shen Yi's judgment, no matter how united the seven disciples were, he was too inexperienced after all, and disagreements were inevitable, otherwise Sect Leader Ye would not have come to him alone.

Tsk, it’s a pity that several hall masters are not convenient to show up, otherwise they seem to be better at this kind of thing than me.

"Cough cough."

Ye Jiu's words were suddenly interrupted by a light cough.

Ji Jingxi walked slowly to the two of them, and behind him, the sect leaders appeared one after another.

Under the respectful salutes of many cultivators, the six giants of the Hedao realm, who usually appeared as virtual shadows, now gathered on the white jade platform.

Including the young leader of Nanyang Sect, the Seven Sons are finally complete.

From the depths of the mountains surrounded by the seven sects, a huge chariot that blocked out the sky and the sun rose slowly like a majestic palace. The originally slightly ancient atmosphere was swept away the moment all the pearls and jades in it shone brilliantly.

The white jade ribbon looks like clouds in the sky, and you can vaguely see the green waves and sacred mountains under the Nanyang pattern, and the exquisite relief is vivid.

There are seven thrones, with Nanyang at the head and Qingyue accompanying him.

On the right side, the Heavenly Sword is the sharp edge, and the other sects are arranged in sequence, forming the shape of stars and the moon surrounding the sun.

The clan leaders took their seats, their white jade belts swayed slightly, and a rosy glow obscured their figures. Then the entire chariot flew towards the water!

Behind them were a group of Nanyang monks who bowed and saluted.

Xuan Qing stood with his hands hanging down, quietly gazing at the precious chariot, looking at the figure sitting quietly on the first seat, with the white robe of Nanyang fluttering and faintly visible in the sunset glow. After a long silence, he finally breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

After so many years, I can see this familiar scene again. It is really a blessing from God.

……

Nanhong flood area, bluestone dragon palace.

This is the real Dragon King Palace, but it is not as magnificent and luxurious as other underwater palaces. Instead, it is extremely simple and rustic.

However, the dragon energy that permeates the temple is of a level that no other dragon temple can ever reach.

The prince of the Ke family sat upright on the main seat, the dragon head under the crown was dark and uncertain, and it was impossible to tell whether it was happy or angry.

The side seat was given to an outsider. The eldest son of the Qi family sat lazily in the middle. After him were the sons of the Ke family. As for the grandsons of the dragon, except for the fourth son of Ke who was related to this matter, the others did not even have the qualifications to enter the palace.

Faced with this situation, the dragon sons seemed to have no objection.

After all, Qi Zhaoyi has the ability and is here to help, so no one can find fault with him.

Only a dragon demon who was only slightly younger than the prince seemed a little dissatisfied. He poured wine and drank alone. The others were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, but he was fully armed, looking ferocious and fierce, as if he was eager to prove himself.

"Is this your answer to me?"

The prince of the Ke family looked at the two people below indifferently. One was the fifth brother, and the other was his nephew. However, in the prince's voice, it seemed as if they were just two unrelated servants.

In front of a dragon monster that was comparable to the heavenly realm, it was really hard for the two Baiyujing monsters to get any respect just because of their blood relationship.

Qi Zhaoyi smiled inappropriately. As far as he knew, Prince Nanhong had only issued two imperial edicts recently, but they made Nanlong Palace a complete joke.

Even with the help of immortals to intimidate this group of yellow evil poisonous dragons, after a full 100,000 years, they were still in this state when facing the absence of the seven sons of Nanyang Sect.

Looking at the fifth prince of the Ke family who was shivering below.

Qi Zhaoyi said calmly: "Brother Ke, why are you angry? You just wanted to use this matter to test it out, and now you have already tested it out."

The attitudes of the Seven Sons of Nanhong are already clear enough. As for their strength, we can infer something from the fact that the leader of the Nanyang Sect has been staying indoors.

He was obviously not convinced, but he didn't want to have a conflict now.

"..."

The prince of the Ke family glanced at him silently, knowing that the eldest brother of the Qi family was dissatisfied with his aggressiveness last time and wanted to take the opportunity to retort a few words here, so he let him go.

He turned his gaze back to his fifth brother and waved his hand disdainfully: "Forget it, take a seat."

He was holding his own decree, but was scared back by a minor cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage. It was really speechless.

"Thank you for your grace, Your Highness!"

The fifth prince of the Ke family hurried back to his seat holding the imperial edict.

“Your Highness.” Ke Laosi swallowed his saliva, stood in place and bowed. After seeing the crown prince nod his chin slightly, he said, “Your Highness, you don’t know that the Nanyang Sect Master… is at best a Baiyujing. It’s normal for him to be timid and not dare to come.”

"But he came to power illegitimately, which made many of the Seven Sons dissatisfied. They felt that he brought shame to the Seven Sons of Nanhong... Even the Great Elder of the Immortal Sect contacted me and tried to join forces to ambush and kill him. I guess he will most likely come this time, otherwise he will definitely not be able to convince the crowd."

"That's why my fifth uncle and I indulged him today and deliberately gave him a spotlight. The bigger the fuss, the more embarrassed he will be. He has to attend the banquet even if he has to bite the bullet."

Ke Laosi forced a smile: "As far as I know, he has a good relationship with Qingyue Sect, but has no connection with other sects. He must have been accompanied by Sect Master Ji... Maybe they still think this is a trivial matter, but the elders of the Qi family and the prince are here today. If you are willing, why not use Shen Yi as a hostage to try to keep Sect Master Ji?"

Upon hearing this, Prince Ke and Qi Zhaoyi looked at each other and fell silent.

They certainly wouldn't believe the excuses made by a dragon grandson, but if the Nanyang Sect Master was really that weak, they might have a chance to take advantage.

Not to mention leaving Ji Jingxi behind, even if the opponent could be severely injured, it would help Nanlong Palace gain the upper hand.

At this moment, a panicked voice came from outside the palace: "Your Highness! Your Highness!"

The demon soldier didn't have time to finish his words.

The dazzling light illuminated the entire bluestone palace as bright as day!
Even the face of the Crown Prince of the Ke family under his crown was clearly visible, allowing others to see his slightly twitching eyebrows: "..."

The next moment, there was a roar like a huge bell.

It was as if another palace was slowly sinking and landing outside the Bluestone Dragon Palace.

Immediately afterwards, the demon soldier staggered in panic.

Feeling the powerful aura coming from outside the hall, the prince of the Ke family quietly clenched his teeth, stood up subconsciously, glanced in the direction of the dragon cave, and then looked outside the hall.

Qi Zhaoyi also put away the laziness on his face and stood up with a serious look.

Even the two great demons in the heavenly realm were like this, not to mention the rest of the dragon sons, all of them stood up at a loss.

Ke Laosi, who just felt that he had regained a bit of respect in front of His Highness, turned back blankly and looked outside the palace.

He knew that the seven sons were of the same blood.

But I never thought that, in the eyes of these immortal sect leaders, that young boy is actually qualified to be counted as one of the "Seven Sons"?

It even got to the point where the immortal chariot was used for sacrifice and the whole city came out in droves!
Are you here for a banquet or a decisive battle? !
The next moment, six Taoist disciples with indifferent expressions stepped into the hall, ignoring the many dragon sons and grandsons, and stood on both sides.

Under the illumination of the white light, figures walked in calmly.

Every face was once a fear engraved in the deepest part of the hearts of these dragons!
Qi Zhaoyi and the Crown Prince of the Ke family were slightly stunned, and cast their eyes on the man in the front of the seven men, who was wearing a loose white robe from Nanyang. There was no ripple on his handsome and young face, and he looked around calmly, as if he regarded this huge bluestone dragon palace as his own back garden...

After being stunned for a long time, the prince of the Ke family finally came to his senses and realized that this person was the one he was going to host a banquet for today.

He looked towards Ke Laosi in silence.

Is this the young cultivator from Baiyujing that the other party mentioned?! Is this the one that the other party mentioned as being at odds with other sects?!

The young monk was standing in the main seat! That was where old man Qin once stood!

"Ho! Ho!"

Old Fourth Ke was breathing heavily, and the moment Shen Yi slowly approached him, he shuddered all over and instinctively stepped aside, hiding himself among his uncles and aunts.

His mind was completely blank at this moment, and he couldn't imagine that the person he had tried to ambush and kill was actually such a person.

Is that old man Liu from the Tianjian Sect's brain filled with shit?

However, Shen Yi never even gave this grandson of the dragon a glance from beginning to end. He walked through the entire palace with steady steps, and in the silent hall, he slowly walked to the side of the Prince of the Qi family.

It was not until this moment that he slightly turned his eyes and glanced at the prince.

Then he casually withdrew his gaze, lazily sat on the throne, supported his chin with one hand, and said softly: "You're welcome, everyone, sit down."

"Huh??"

The prince of the Ke family stared at the young man in front of him in a trance, looking at the position under the other person that originally belonged to him.

He stood up because he was surprised by the gathering of the seven sects, and then he took the opportunity to greet them politely, not because he wanted to give up his seat...

Several Taoists stood at the entrance of the hall. Although their expressions were still indifferent, they all noticed the strangeness in each other's eyes.

This scene inexplicably reminded them of the Seven Sons Conference.

At that time, Sect Master Shen raised his hand slightly, and then Liu Xingshan disappeared.

The smiles that had just appeared on the faces of many dragon sons froze at this moment, including several sect leaders who quietly slowed down their pace. Among them, Sect Leader Qi of Lingyue Sect raised his eyebrows.

It was indeed his intention to make such a big show this time.

After all, the Nanyang relief was glowing again, indicating that Sect Master Shen wanted to restore the prestige of the sect, and he didn't mind giving the other party a hand.

But now it seems that Sect Master Shen is quite skilled in restoring his reputation and does not seem to need much help from others.

"..."

Sect Master Lingyun remained silent and just glanced at Senior Brother Qi.

Apparently, just as he had thought, things started to get out of control as soon as he entered the palace.

"Tsk."

Only Ye Jiu walked up to Qi Zhaoyi's side, frowned and looked at him, then unceremoniously reached out and pushed Xilong Palace Longzi, who didn't understand what was going on, aside, and then sat down leisurely as well.

You uneducated thing, do you know any rules?

To the right of Nanyang is the location of the Heavenly Sword, which is a well-known fact in Hongze.

He now likes this new sect leader more and more. He is much more straightforward in doing things than old man Qin.

Ji Jingxi smiled and shook her head, then quietly walked to the other side of Shen Yi and sat down.

Even their own Crown Prince and Qi Zhaoyi stood there in a daze. The other dragon sons dared not argue and consciously gave up their seats to make it easier for the remaining clan leaders to take their seats.

"..."

The prince of the Ke family looked back at the entire hall in a daze. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was inviting whom today.

After a moment, he turned his head again. His facial features did not change, but the purest murderous aura slowly emerged from his silent eyes.

The raging fire in the prince's heart at this moment even surpassed the time when his decrees were trampled under the feet of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his voice had become hoarse: "I have little experience, and this is the first time I have seen you attend a banquet in this way. You are worthy of being one of the Seven Sons of Nanhong."

The prince of the Ke family leaned forward slightly, pressed his sharp dragon claws on the jade table, and stared at the young man in front of him: "You should know that I invited you all to the banquet today to ask..."

Inside the Qingshi Dragon Palace, the Seven Sons of Nanhong were still a little short of being able to bully others by taking advantage of their power.

At least the truth is on my side.

Hearing this, Qi Zhaoyi bared his teeth slightly and glanced at Ye Jiu in front of him with cold eyes.

Many Taoist disciples and sect leaders also raised their eyes slightly. It was obvious that the prince could no longer control his emotions and was ready to attack.

At this moment, Shen Yi looked at him calmly and interrupted the prince's words.

The distance between the two was only three feet.

Facing this dragon demon in the middle stage of the heavenly realm, he casually raised his hand, flicked his sleeves slightly, and stretched out his slender five fingers gently.

He showed the blood talisman on his palm to the prince of Ke family, and even wanted to stick it on his forehead.

Shen Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a faint smile, and asked curiously: "Are you talking about this?"

"..."

The Ke family prince swallowed hard, his arms began to twitch wildly, and his sharp fangs clenched together.

Beneath the crown, a pair of eyes were almost bloodshot.

He didn't care about the death of a mere grandson of the dragon, let alone his nephews and nephews, even his brothers, except for the one who had just broken through, didn't matter.

But he couldn't accept it or understand it.

Someone was in the Bluestone Dragon Palace, in front of the Dragon Cave, right under the eyes of himself and his father, so comfortably showing off the blood talisman, and then asked himself with a smile...

Is this it?!
(End of this chapter)