Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 578 They Turned Against Us

"I pay my respects to Sect Master Shen."

After Baohua Sect had received all the cultivators into the Hedao treasure land, the leader of Baohua Sect then bowed seriously again.

There is also a gap between cultivators in the Hedao realm. After witnessing the scene just now, she gave Shen Yi the same respect as the true Heavenly Realm masters like Ye Jiu and Ji Jingxi.

No wonder the seven sons still have enough energy to support the Baohua Sect.

Even after the Qi family's eldest brother was invited to Nanlong Palace, there was still one less powerful person in the Heavenly Realm.

No wonder Nanlong Palace has gone so crazy.

Even if it were myself, after learning that the enemy had a young genius who was growing so rapidly, I would probably feel uneasy.

How long the head on the neck can be kept depends on when this young man will have an epiphany. How can those proud dragons accept such a thing?

After seeing Shen Yi, all the doubts in the mind of the Baohua Sect Leader suddenly became clear.

She quickly explained Nan Hong's current situation to Shen Yi.

The two leaders of the Banshan Sect added, "Leader Shen, if this matter is to be resolved smoothly, I'm afraid we still have to make a choice as soon as possible."

To Old Man Huang, although the strength displayed by Shen Yi was terrifying, it was still within his expectations... To be precise, after experiencing all the previous events, even if Sect Master Shen rushed into the water and killed the Southern Dragon King now, he would be shocked but might also feel that it was reasonable.

But some things cannot be solved by strength alone.

At least Sect Master Shen’s current strength is not enough.

Although the strong people in the heavenly realm look down on the world, it is a bit unrealistic to think that they can protect the entire Nanhong by their own strength.

When facing a great monster in the Hedao realm, those small vassal forces, let alone putting up a desperate resistance, would mean that the monster was not hungry enough if they could hold out for more than ten breaths.

Perhaps all the seven sons of Nanhong can do it together.

But those sect leaders are now entangled in the Southern Dragon Palace and have no time to spare.

At this moment, it is still unknown how many demons there are and from which direction they will attack first. No matter how powerful Sect Master Shen is, he is unable to do anything and has nowhere to use his strength.

Sure enough, Master Baohua clearly noticed that Master Shen hesitated for a moment.

No matter who encounters this kind of thing, it will be extremely difficult.

"understood."

After Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, he nodded his chin slightly in response.

He had thought that the West Dragon Palace would take action, but he did not expect that they would drive all those big monsters to Nanhong when they were most in need of the Stone-Suppressing Stone...

Of course, he knew what these jade-horned silver dragons were thinking. If they wanted to lure out the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, this was indeed a good idea.

But the problem is that the only people whose auras can be captured by the West Dragon Palace are the two hall masters An Yi and Yu Lan who carry the dragon blood talismans. At the moment, these two guardian stones have been placed in the treasure land of Nanyang to avoid accidents, and they will not come out at all.

Moreover, in order to resolve this evil, it is nothing more than a matter of who has more people.

In terms of quality, it would be fine. The strongest, Ke Shisan, is only in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, far inferior to the masters at the Dragon King level.

But when it comes to numbers... Shen Yi has never been afraid of anyone.

Thinking of this, he raised his palm and said goodbye to everyone: "Thank you two for helping me guard this place for the time being. If there is any situation, please inform Nanyang Sect."

As long as the news reaches the precious land of Nanyang, where the two palace masters are, Shen Yi will be able to receive it first.

“Please rest assured, Sect Master Shen. We will live up to your trust and will definitely protect this sect.” The Banshan Sect Master bowed with a solemn vow.

"..."

Shen Yi didn't actually mean that. What he wanted these two to do was to keep an eye on the group of big monsters and not let them escape.

These are all precious materials for me to break through to the heavenly realm.

But he did not say much. He turned around, his black shirt swaying slightly. The two huge demon corpses were all swallowed up by the black cloud and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Under the cover of black clouds, Shen Yi skillfully condensed two stone guardian stones.

The ape monster and the bird monster are so familiar with the Master of Moving Mountains. Their cultivation is actually not low. They are all great monsters in the middle stage of the Earth Realm. They were just crushed by the immortal magic.

The two big monsters provided more than 300,000 years of monster lifespan. If one wants to reshape the two monster souls, it may take another 300,000 years or so.

Fortunately, Shen Yi is now wealthy and doesn't care about these trivial matters.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 3,110,000 years]

The corpse turned into a river of blood, and Zhenshi suddenly opened his eyes.

"An Yi."

Shen Yi raised his eyes slightly. Far away in the treasure land of Nanyang, the silent petite stone body received the message. The West Hall of Ten Thousand Demons quickly opened and established a connection with the two big demons' stone guards.

At the same time, the blood color contained in the bright golden light of the fairy city became much richer again. Under the reflection of the swaying blood light, even the majestic fairy city seemed to have a bit of evil in it.

The soul is the most important thing for a cultivator. The Yin-Yang Jade Pendant has the functions of both beheading the soul and protecting the god. It is definitely the safest choice to give priority to upgrading this Taoist weapon.

In addition to the changes in the Taoist soldiers of the Immortal City, Shen Yi took a deep breath and vaguely realized that under the traction of An Yi's blood, the breath of the thing nurtured in the West Hall became more and more obvious.

Only by using the blood of all monsters and giving birth to supernatural powers can one reach the heavenly level.

The next moment, two stone guardian stones rushed out of the black cloud and flew in different directions!
……

In the waters outside the Seven Sons of Nanhong, there were continuous sounds of drums.

Inside the gigantic dragon chariot, the Southern Dragon King closed his eyes to rest, while his two eldest dragon sons sat on his left and right.

Qi Zhaoyi held a conch in his hand and mobilized the group of Dragon Palace demon soldiers he brought with him. He quickly moved through the water and delivered the letter to the hands of the group of Xihong demons, which included a location distribution map of all the vassals of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

After all these years of confrontation, the two mortal enemies have come to understand each other better than ever.

"Reporting to Lord Long, the letter has been delivered..."

A rapid voice of the demon soldier was heard from the other end of the conch, but before he could finish speaking, a teeth-grinding chewing sound was heard.

Click, click.

"You evil beast! I am a general from the Western Dragon Palace! Let me go! Ah——"

"Let go, please...let go! Lord Long!!"

When the demon soldiers' terrified howling gradually died down, only rampant laughter remained on the other end of the conch.

Qi Zhaoyi's expression was calm, with only his chest rising and falling slightly. He put down the conch, blocking out the shrill laughter.

This group of demons were driven out of Xihong by my father. It is normal for them to be resentful towards the Dragon Palace demon soldiers in Xihong. Although it is a bit embarrassing, now is not the time to settle the score.

Just deliver the "recipe" to these big monsters and let them know where to eat.

Once the spies of the Seven Sons of Nanhong are completely eradicated, all the information on Nanhong's land and water will be under control, and the great monsters in the heavenly realm like him will no longer have to wait here all the time.

It won’t be too late to slowly consider how to subdue these big monsters then.

of course there are exceptions.

Qi Zhaoyi waved his hand lightly, and two demon soldiers lifted the heavy curtain of the dragon carriage, revealing a thin figure outside.

The man had pale skin and was covered with frost. He had a young face, but his beard was down to his knees. He was wearing tattered clothes that were almost rotten, as if he had just been pulled out of a cold cave.

"Ancestor Hanshan, Zhaoyi is polite."

Qi Zhaoyi stood up and took the initiative to bow to the man.

"Your father led your brothers to disturb my quiet cultivation and destroy my Hanshan Mountain, forcing me to flee all the way here, but now you are playing the good cop here. It's really funny."

Patriarch Hanshan walked slowly into the dragon carriage, his eyes sweeping over the majestic figure in the deepest part. With the Southern Dragon King here, he did not act too presumptuous.

"This……"

Qi Zhaoyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Ancestor, you misunderstood. This happened suddenly. In fact, this is for your own good. You ate and drank enough during the killing calamity, and have been in seclusion until now. But you didn't know that there is now a Ten Thousand Demons Palace in Xihong, which specializes in enslaving various demon tribes, especially those with high cultivation."

“Of course, my West Dragon Palace also has its own selfish motives. If a strong man like Hanshan Patriarch is caught off guard and ambushed by the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and falls into their control, it will be very disadvantageous to my West Dragon Palace. After all, even we are afraid of the Patriarch’s strength.”

"Time is too tight, and there is no time to explain, so I have to resort to this last resort. My father asked me to meet him in Nanhong so that we can take care of each other."

After a few words of explanation from the eldest son of the West Dragon Palace, the expression of the old ancestor Hanshan finally improved a little. After all, no matter how ignorant he was, he always had a few disciples who ran errands for him.

He had also heard that the Ten Thousand Demons Palace had already alarmed the demon forces in Xihong.

"I've heard enough sweet talk."

Patriarch Hanshan shook his head and said indifferently: "You think I am too stupid to be the vanguard for Dragon Palace to deal with the three cultivators next to me."

Many years ago, regardless of whether there were any external reasons, those three people were able to stand on equal footing with the many forces in Beihong.

Especially Ye Jiu. Even to this day, Patriarch Hanshan is still afraid of his edge.

Even if the Southern Dragon King took action himself, with four people against three including himself, the chances of winning would still not be high as those people had the treasure land behind them.

Even if he paid a heavy price and won by chance, how could a foreign demon cultivator like him gain any benefits from the Dragon Palace?

If he had done even this kind of business, he wouldn't be alive today.

"Tsk! You worry too much, old man!"

Qi Zhaoyi waved his hand and said seriously: "I asked you to come here today, in addition to reminding you not to return to Xihong for the time being and not to let the Seventh Son discover your existence to avoid any danger, the main purpose is to apologize." As he said, he took out a map, which was much smaller than the ones given to other demons. It only recorded the locations of the vassal states of Nanyang Sect.

"This is the grand banquet that Nan Hong prepared specially for you."

"We will help you to guard the three Heaven Realm cultivators, and Patriarch Hanshan can use them as he pleases."

"..."

Hearing this, Patriarch Hanshan hesitated for a moment.

This kind of situation where he could eat and drink as much as he wanted without restraint was something he had experienced during the last killing spree, and it also made him stronger.

Moreover, the last killing calamity was caused by the fact that Donglong Palace and the Seven Sons of Nanhong offended the immortal, which led to their temporary weakness. In order to please the immortal, or simply out of envy, the other forces began to take advantage of this excuse and join hands to massacre those vassal sects that once relied on these two big trees.

The killing became more and more intense, and finally it got out of control and turned into a large-scale melee that affected the four floods.

In this case.

He also needs to be careful and cautious when fighting with other monks or demons.

Now, it was Nanlong Palace and the eldest son of the Qi family who were watching over the place for him, allowing him to use it as he pleased. He didn't believe that there was no trap here.

But now that I'm here and have been injured at the hands of the Western Dragon King, I really need some nourishment.

Anyway, no matter how much he ate, he couldn't help this group of dragons to fight. At worst, he would turn his back on them and go directly to Beihong to digest his harvest.

"Then I would be disrespectful."

Patriarch Hanshan reached out to take the map, nodded his chin lightly, then turned around and left the dragon carriage.

Wait until he's gone completely.

The Southern Dragon King finally opened his eyes and gave his evaluation: "This beast is much stronger. The chance of winning is 100%."

Although it was not clear who the other person was, the two eldest dragon sons knew that the other party was comparing Patriarch Hanshan and Shen Yi.

"Uncle Ke is right, but I am still curious, is the Nanyang Sect Master really so unwise?"

Qi Zhaoyi didn't know much about the Seven Sons of Nanhong, but he still found it a little hard to believe that a genius with such talent, who would be sure to win as long as he practiced hard, would take risks because of these things.

Even if that kid is willing, will these sect leaders just sit there and watch?

"Ho."

The prince of the Ke family was wearing heavy armor. He slowly pulled out the file from the side, flipped through it casually, and said calmly: "Every time it involves the Nanyang Sect, remember, every time, he will come forward, without exception."

The prince of the Ke family stared at the file in his hand quietly: "So I say, good people don't live long. The more things they want to take care of, the faster they die."

It seemed that both sides ignored the existence of Sect Master Shen, but in fact they were keeping an eye on him in their hearts.

"Besides, even if he doesn't come out, isn't it a good thing for you if this Hanshan Patriarch has enough to eat and drink and his cultivation improves?"

The prince of the Ke family looked over with some displeasure. In his eyes, these precious human medicines of Nan Hong should belong to him, but now they were fed to an outsider.

"Oh! This is all Uncle Ke's kindness. Zhaoyi will definitely remember it in his heart and will never forget it."

Qi Zhaoyi bowed respectfully to the Southern Dragon King.

That's right, with Patriarch Hanshan's cultivation level, how could the Ten Thousand Demons Palace let him go? And among the two southwest Hongs, the only force that could protect the other party was the West Dragon Palace.

Compared to those unfamiliar brothers, if Patriarch Hanshan wants to be recruited, he is the best choice.

"As for now, let's just watch the show."

Qi Zhaoyi sat back down and looked into the distance leisurely.

He really enjoyed this feeling.

He was right here, but the three powerful monks who had been famous for a long time did not dare to take even a single step out.

After all, they were the once famous Seven Sons of Nanhong. It really feels so comfortable to be able to step on their heads.

Especially Ye Jiu, who was pushing me around so brazenly during the banquet before, why is he silent now?
Qi Zhaoyi was really curious about what kind of wonderful expressions these cultivators would show after they knew what would happen next. He murmured, "You have only heavenly realm cultivation, and have eaten the offerings and respects for so many years in vain, but what can you protect?"

"It's just a little interest first."

The prince of the Ke family let out a shallow breath. He had thought that his father was a little too cowardly before, but now he realized that killing someone and destroying their heart was the most satisfying way.

Sure enough, just after the Qingyue treasure ship flew across the sky and landed among the seven sects of Nanhong.

The three figures guarding the seven sects almost all changed their expressions.

"Are you sure there are so many?"

Ji Jingxi clenched her teeth tightly, and the moonlight shone all over her body.

The time was so tight that there was not even much time left for the vassal forces to evacuate.

Even though they were prepared to pay part of the price, even the most stable Qi Yansheng did not expect that the price would be so heavy and involve all the lives of Nanhong.

I once joked that if things really don't work out, we should just stay in the sect and not go out. No matter how strong the wind and rain are outside, it will have nothing to do with the Seven Sons.

I didn't expect that what I said would come true.

When he really fell to this point, Ji Jingxi glanced at the faces of many of his senior brothers, but found that no one seemed to be able to sit still.

"Brothers, please follow me and save as many as you can."

Ji Jingxi slowly stood up and looked at the several earth realm masters. She finally stopped playing the role of the obedient little sister: "Even if they have ten times the courage, those old dragons will not dare to really kill us."

"As for my position, go and ask Sect Master Shen to fill it. He and Senior Brothers Qi and Ye will guard this place. It will be enough to intimidate the three-headed dragon monster."

She did not hesitate at all, as if she had thought it through long ago.

The group of big monsters from Xihong had already passed Baohua Sect and were probably spread all over Nanhong at this moment. If we hesitate any longer, it would be too late.

"Can he do it?" Qi Yansheng glanced sideways. This position determines the life and death of the Seven Sons of Nanhong. Ji Jingxi is in charge of the eldest son of the Qi family, a real dragon monster in the middle stage of the heavenly realm, who also comes from such a prominent force as the West Dragon Palace. His background is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary monsters.

After seeing his junior sister nod seriously, he retracted his gaze and said no more: "Everyone, please be careful. Go and ask for Sect Master Shen."

As Deng Xiangjun quickly flew to the precious land of Nanyang, the one who greeted him was still the young boy from last time.

"The sect master is not here. If there is anything, please let Sect Master Wushuang know. I will report back in time."

"..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the six people in Tianji fell silent.

Even Ji Jingxi's eyelids twitched slightly, and her beautiful face was gradually filled with helplessness... Ever since they met Sect Master Shen, the future of the entire Nanhong Seven Sons suddenly became like a rugged mountain range, with ups and downs.

The moment before, it seemed like it was about to step out of Hongze and become a truly great sect in the world, leading directly to the Immortal Court.

The next moment, it felt like the whole sky was dark.

"I'm a little dizzy."

Ji Jingxi stroked his forehead gently and suddenly felt a little dazed.

She felt that the Dragon Palace didn't need to design any traps or schemes, because Sect Master Shen would jump into the trap himself.
Ji Jingxi took a deep breath: "Go find it quickly... go quickly..."

Several Earth Realm Sect Masters quickly turned around, took out their magic weapons, and flew in different directions.

After seeing the changes in the expressions of these sect leaders.

Inside the dragon carriage, even the Southern Dragon King revealed a faint smile at the corner of his lips.

No matter how cautious one was, how could he not be angry when his second son was pressed on the table like a dead pig and slaughtered with just one knife in front of others?

Now, it wants to let these people experience the same feeling.

"Uncle Ke really knows how to destroy the Taoism of these cultivators."

Qi Zhaoyi made a compliment at the right time, but at this moment, the conch beside him began to vibrate slightly again.

The eldest son of the West Dragon Palace frowned slightly and reluctantly took the conch. He didn't know which demon general had met with harm again, but he really didn't want to listen to the noise anymore. It was annoying and disturbing: "If you can escape, escape. If you can't escape, just consider it as dying for the West Dragon Palace..."

At this moment, a panicked call came from the other end of the conch.

"Master Long!"

"That group of big monsters started killing each other first!"

Before he finished speaking, the three old dragons suddenly looked at each other and saw the absurdity and disbelief in each other's eyes.

These damn idiots, they leave the huge Nanhong precious medicine alone and come here to fight to the death?
"Are all the monsters in Xihong having problems with their brains?!" Prince Ke exclaimed in astonishment.

"Who knows what they are thinking?" Qi Zhaoyi took a few deep breaths and asked quickly, "Is it because the spoils are not evenly distributed?"

"no……"

The demon general said in bewilderment: "They... they seem to have turned against us..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and inside the dragon chariot, only the sound of the demon general's body and conch being crushed on the other side slowly echoed.

It makes people feel inexplicably cold.

(End of this chapter)