Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 576: Immortal Technique Completed, Going Out for Hunting

Outside Nanyang Sect, the desolate sky suddenly twisted and looked extremely strange, as if an originally smooth piece of paper was forcibly crumpled by someone.

It was resisting madly, making the distortion even more obvious.

The blue sky is originally an invisible object, but at this moment it seems to be imprisoned here!

The entire Nanyang Sect became one, emitting a bright light, like a sacred mountain, its aura even overshadowed the blue sky!
"It is indeed a fairy method."

In the sky outside Nanyang, six phantoms gathered together. They carefully observed the changes in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.

Cultivators borrow power from heaven and earth, but after their death, they must return what they borrowed.

But it is obvious that the scene before us can no longer be described as borrowing, it is clearly robbing.

Only such a domineering magic formula can be worthy of the word "immortal".

Immortal techniques are such rare treasures that each one can be traced back to its origin and are related to a certain immortal. They are all relics and are definitely not native to Hongze.

For example, Nan Hong has no fate with immortality, so unless he steals it from others, if they rely on themselves, even if Senior Brother Qin had already reached the perfection of the heavenly realm, he still could not produce a book of immortality.

Of course, it’s easy to rob.

After all, some forces have the opportunity to become immortal, but they do not have the talent and understanding to practice it, nor is their foundation sufficient to support the cultivators to master it. Most of them keep this secret in their hearts, guarding it strictly from generation to generation, until even the forces themselves decline and perish, and the opportunity to become immortal remains the same.

Several sect leaders had no idea where Shen Yi got this magic from, and they couldn't figure out where on earth he could find so many rare treasures to master this magic... and so quickly.

They saw with their own eyes how the blue sky changed.

Sect Master Shen is improving every moment!
"Junior Sister Ji, he will soon surpass you."

Qi Yansheng felt the changes in heaven and earth and could roughly guess the specific effects of this magic.

Junior Sister Ji was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm and had mastered two magical powers. When she condensed the first one, due to the shallow foundation of the Seven Sons of Nanhong and the lack of experience of Junior Sister Ji, her performance could only be considered above average.

When he was condensing the second path, he should have made a breakthrough, but because of the changes in Nanyang Sect, his Taoism was damaged, and he was worse than the first one.

But even so, Junior Sister Ji was still able to fight back and forth with the Prince of the Ke family, which was enough to show her supernatural powers.

And the magic method that Shen Yi used at this moment actually gave people a feeling of moving towards a level of perfection. If the other party could really succeed, it would most likely be comparable to the most powerful magical power.

It might be a bit of an exaggeration to say that she surpassed him, but there is no problem in having a fight with Junior Sister Ji.

"Don't even mention the Southern Dragon Palace. I find it a little scary."

Ye Jiu withdrew his gaze. To be honest, based on what he saw now, it was estimated that several of his fellow disciples had no idea how they could lose.

Compared to Shen Yi going out to fight for his life, the other party just stayed quietly in the treasure land, which was the biggest shadow in the hearts of many dragon monsters.

With such a terrifying speed of improvement, if he practices devoutly for more than a hundred years, when he comes out again, he will probably be able to pull up the Dragon King and use him as a whip.

When a few people were discussing in a low voice.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out from the Qingyue Sect. His face looked haggard, but one could still vaguely recognize his peerless appearance when he was young. It was none other than the Baohua Sect Master who replaced Ji Jingxi to guard the Qingyue Sect.

"I'm sorry, seniors. I have to go back to the sect."

The Baohua Sect Master had a solemn expression and was in a hurry, which made the Nanhong Sect Masters a little surprised.

"What happened? I'll go with you." Ji Jingxi emerged from the shadow and gently held the old woman's arm.

With the support of those slender fingers, the leader of the Baohua Sect quickly calmed down and did not refuse: "Thank you, Senior Ji... Actually, I don't know what happened. I just sensed that the death formation was suddenly closed in the sect, and it was still turbulent. Other than that, there is no big problem."

"I want to go back and see what happened. If there is a problem at the border, I can inform the seniors immediately."

Hearing this, several sect leaders looked at each other.

Ye Jiu nodded towards Qi Yansheng, and then said, "My hands are itching, so I'll join in."

The Baohua Sect claims to be an ally, but in fact, it has done more than many so-called branch sects. For tens of thousands of years, it has diligently guarded the border areas for the Seven Sons of Nanhong, and has never encountered any problems. Moreover, it never asks for anything. On the contrary, whenever there is something good, it will be sent to the Seven Sons as soon as possible in the name of sharing.

If Li Xuanqing had not been turned into a wooden man, several sect leaders would have wanted to arrest him and tie him up and send him directly to the bed of Sect Leader Baohua.

With two powerful Heaven Realm masters by their side, 99% of the problems can be solved not only in Nanhong but also in the entire Hongze.

"Thank you two seniors."

The leader of the Baohua Sect expressed his gratitude sincerely, glanced at the Nanyang Sect reluctantly, then took a deep breath and gathered all his thoughts.

Anyone who becomes a sect leader knows how many lives he bears on his shoulders.

Ji Jingxi took out the Qingyue Treasure Ship and took the leader of Baohua Sect on board. Ye Jiu waved his hand casually, and the sword-shaped light that was used to block the Southern Dragon King flew out and landed at his feet.

This sword-shaped stream of light hidden in the sheath is not his Taoist weapon, but the manifestation of a magical power.

Whether it is lethality or speed, it is absolutely incomparable to ordinary magic weapons.

"Ok?"

Ji Jingxi slightly bent his fingers and was about to mobilize the treasure ship, but he saw Ye Jiu, who was about to fly out, stopped where he was, looking forward with a gloomy expression.

I saw it outside the seven sects, in the distant waters.

A place that is neither too close nor too far, just the right place, seemingly reachable in a flash, yet leaving enough distance for safe retreat.

The clear water surface ripples, as if a huge object is breaking out of the water.

The next moment, accompanied by the deafening sound of waves, huge figures broke through the water, carrying huge dragon carriages inlaid with many treasures of heaven and earth, and golden flags fluttering.

There are the Dragon King flag, the Prince flag, and even the flag of the Qi family's boss.

The Dragon King is on patrol!

The ones being patrolled are... the Seven Sects of Nanhong!
Not to mention a hundred thousand years ago, even during the long years when the seven sons were in poverty, such an outrageous thing had never happened in Nanhong.

The old dragon knew better than anyone that his position as the so-called Lord of Nanhong, and the "Nanhong" in it, definitely did not include the Seven Sons.

If it dares to come on patrol, Qizi will break off its two legs.

"..."

But at this moment, Ye Jiu slowly turned around and looked at the leader of Baohua Sect.

What a coincidence.

As soon as problems arose here, the Dragon King came in person, and his intentions were almost written on his face.

Go ahead, if you go, I will wipe out your seven clans.

"Go, call Shen Yi."

There was a hint of murderous intent on Ye Jiu's face, and the light under his feet suddenly fell into his palm: "Tell him that Ye will treat him to a full dragon banquet today."

You old bug, you’re using this trick on me. Look how much I’ve spoiled you!
Before he finished speaking, Ye Jiu's figure had already rushed out!

However, the moment he moved, the huge and exquisite dragon chariot sank into the water again cleanly and neatly, and the entire water surface returned to calm again.

"Immortal!"

Ye Jiu was hanging in the sky, he drew his sword and looked around, he was almost laughing out of anger.

As a great demon comparable to the late Heavenly Realm, with the blessing of the Dragon Cave, he can even reach the perfect strength of the Heavenly Realm. He is also a well-known existence in Hongze, but he is like a scoundrel and has no shame at all!
He raised his eyebrows and actually wanted to take a step towards the water to chase after him.

"Come back here!"

Qi Yansheng gave a low scolding and appeared beside him with Ji Jingxi, grabbing him from the left and right.

"You can't see what it means?"

Ye Jiu looked back angrily. What did this mean? It was clearly telling him and others that it was here.

Then without any effort and without even showing his face, he trapped the three heavenly realm cultivators here?
Qi Yansheng ignored him and finally took out the posture of the second senior brother, saying in a deep voice: "Watch and see what happens, notify the vassal forces and several sects, be careful, the rest of you, escort the Baohua Sect Master back to the sect, and do your best to help."

"besides."

Qi Yansheng glanced in the direction of Nanyang Treasure Land, watching the blue sky still changing: "This matter...cannot be known to Shen Yi for the time being."

Hearing this, several sect leaders all fell silent.

Ji Jingxi pursed her lips. She knew what Senior Brother Qi was thinking. As long as Shen Yi could continue to practice, the fight between the Seven Sons and the Southern Dragon Palace would not have any unexpected ending. They would not lose no matter what, because Shen Yi's growth rate was really amazing. But if he let his temper run, this Sect Master Shen would definitely fight his way out, which would create variables.

The Lingyue Sect has always been known for its stability, and if it can ensure victory, it will definitely not take any risks.

But... remind others to be careful?
Even the leader of the Baohua Sect was so frightened. How could the seven sons, with thousands of vassals and millions of cultivators under their command, be cautious?

They have worshipped the Seven Sons of Nanhong for so many years, but when something really went wrong, all they got was a message and the cold words "be careful"?
"Think of another way."

Qi Yansheng knew why his fellow disciples were hesitating.

He seldom uses his senior brother's style to discipline others, unless it involves the survival of the Seven Sons of Nanhong. He does not have the strength of Senior Brother Qin, nor is he as kind-hearted as Ye Jiu, so he can only proceed step by step.

The Southern Dragon King is so rogue, which is enough to show how determined the other party is this time.

"After you escort the Treasure Flower Sect Master back, find out what happened. I will do my best to minimize the losses."

"Except for the necessary spies, bring back all the other clansmen in the vassal state who can be brought back to the seven clans."

Qi Yansheng never boasts, this is all he can promise.

"Respect Senior Brother's orders!"

Several Earth Realm Sect Leaders bowed and accepted the order, then looked towards the old woman.

The leader of the Baohua Sect was not a person who made trouble without reason. Even in this situation, when the Seven Sons of Nanhong had the Dragon King break into their doorstep, he still took the risk and sent three sect leaders to accompany him back, which showed that he attached great importance to the sect.

"Seniors, please."

Not wanting to waste any more time, they all boarded the Qingyue Treasure Ship and flew away!

After everyone left, inside the magic circle of Nanyang Treasure Land, a figure covered in wood stood silently, looking down at his rough palms with a complicated expression.

He really can't help at all now.

Unless you have the nerve to go to Donglong Palace.

He was the cause of the killing calamity one hundred thousand years ago, and he was also the half-son-in-law of the East Dragon Palace. He might know more about the Yellow Evil Poison Dragon guarding the Dragon Cave in Nanhong than the several elders.

The means that the Southern Dragon King prepared this time might be even more shameless and vicious than the elders had imagined.

Xuan Qing even smelled a similar smell to the last time the killing calamity occurred.

Others might think that it was nothing more than a territorial dispute, and that all they had to do was defeat one of the enemies until he surrendered. However, the old Dragon King was too disdainful to even taste the sweetness of the last killing, for fear of getting into trouble.

Xuan Qing had no doubt that once the other party made a move, it would mean that it truly sensed that its life was in danger. For this reason, it would most likely not hesitate to kill all the cultivators of Nanhong.

Thinking of this, Xuan Qing retreated outside the formation and headed towards the Patriarch Hall.

……

[After seventy-three thousand years, after the three of you took turns to fight, the blue sky finally let out a long sigh. You completely understood the true meaning of the Divine Mountain. In your palm, this ray of true meaning spread out like a dense spider web, outlining in the sky, gradually turning into a majestic mountain shape, completely suppressing the sky.]

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

[Remaining demon lifespan: 3.43 million years]

"vomit--"

Shen Yi was sweating profusely, his arms trembling as he supported himself on the ground, and his wet hair seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

The sound of breathing echoed in the empty hall.

Ke Shisan and Yue Tianji were in even more miserable condition. Two tall and strong figures lay on the floor tiles, their eyes bulging, veins bulging on their necks. They could not even speak, and could only make slight trembling sounds.

Unlike the previous process of letting Qingtian adapt to the Shenyue, this one only requires time to slowly hone him.

This time, the deduction was that the three of them used the magic weapon Xiaoshan to fight with the sky for hundreds of thousands of years before forcing it to surrender.

And the main force is still that hill...

If there were no magic weapon left by this immortal, they would just sit there like this without using any natural treasures, let alone for hundreds of thousands of years, even if they spent all their remaining lifespan on it, they would not be able to make any big waves.

After retching for a long time, Shen Yi's eyes gradually became clear again.

He staggered to his feet, looking embarrassed, but every move he made affected the whole world.

The shape of a mountain extending from his palm and outlined in the sky was like a tall and mighty substitute, taking action on his behalf.

This is called "suppressing" the blue sky, not simply borrowing force.

Shen Yi was in a good mood as he had made a breakthrough in his martial arts. Considering that there was no follow-up to the Wanjie Blood God Technique, and that these two hall masters were indeed not suitable for further deduction, he simply took them into the Ten Thousand Demons Hall.

"call."

Shen Yi put away his magic. Although his Nanyang white robe was not dirty due to the blessing of many magic arrays, he had only been practicing for a short time and still maintained the habits of a mortal.

If you sweat, you need to change your clothes.

After slightly tidying up his clean black shirt, Shen Yi walked towards the Patriarch's Hall.

After entering the state of Hedao, he had become a part of this treasured land. He was like a breeze blowing across the sky. When his boots landed on the ground, he had already appeared at the entrance of the hall.

"Ok?"

Shen Yi glanced towards the hall and saw Xuan Qing holding a pen, writing something with a complicated expression on his face.

After hearing the deliberate reminder, Xuan Qing's whole body trembled, as if he had been caught with something, and he quickly put away the paper and pen.

He had not forgotten how Sect Leader Shen had laughed at his nickname without batting an eyelid.

"Written to the leader of the Baohua Sect?"

Shen Yi was not a gossipy person, so he asked casually.

"What are you thinking, Sect Master?" Xuan Qing's face froze. Although the letter was not addressed to Sect Master Baohua, the reason for writing the letter did have something to do with her.

To be honest, writing letters to my ex-father-in-law, helping the Seven Sons of Nanhong while also asking for help for another woman, this matter always makes people feel guilty.

Under Shen Yi's silent gaze, Xuan Qing sighed and handed over the letter: "Forget it, in the end I still have to trouble the Sect Master to help deliver this letter."

In his current condition, he can't get out of Nanhong at all.

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows, took the letter and looked at it. After seeing the handwriting on it, he glanced at Xuan Qing helplessly and put it into his ring: "Confiscate it."

What a joke, getting Donglong Palace involved.

With the size of that group of purple-bearded white dragons, they could easily attract the attention of many forces, such as the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, the Yue Family, and even the immortals and the Beilong Palace.

If any one of the things he had done were to be exposed, the trouble it would cause would be much more terrifying than that of the West Dragon Palace.

"Hand over the pen."

Shen Yi reached out and grabbed the brush again, and called Qingfeng in: "Watch him for me, and don't let him write any more letters."

"Master..." Xuan Qing stood up helplessly, wanting to say something but unable to speak.

Shen Yi knew what the other party was worried about. He was simply concerned about the safety of the leader of the Baohua Sect.

"No hurries."

Shen Yi turned around and walked out of the hall: "You have to let me try first. If it doesn't work, I will force you to write even if you don't want to."

Hearing this, Xuan Qing stood there in shock. He wanted to step forward to stop him, but found that the sect master had already disappeared into the treasure land.

No... He did care about the Baohua Sect, but that was because the Sect Master had helped Nanyang a lot. But how could he let the Nanyang Sect fall into the embarrassing situation of being unguarded just for the sake of the Baohua Sect!
Besides, I don’t know what the situation is now.

What if this was a plot by the Southern Dragon Palace, a deliberate ambush targeting the clan leaders? Wouldn't that make me a traitor?

"..."

Qingfeng Li stood quietly where he was, then walked up to him, patted Senior Xuanqing on the shoulder, and consoled him, "Senior, I thought you should have gotten used to it by now."

"When has the Sect Master ever disappointed anyone with what he said?"

(End of this chapter)