Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 591: I Only Count Three Numbers

"time to go."

Outside the Seven Sects of Nanhong, Ye Jiu casually put down the Taoist card in his hand and looked towards the dark waters.

A moment later, a tall figure emerged from the Lingyue Sect's treasure land.

"You didn't say anything and didn't tell me where you were going, but you started giving orders. You really think you are the leader of Nanyang." Qi Yansheng came to him with a sullen face.

Ever since Sect Leader Shen was welcomed back last time, the man surnamed Ye has been acting more and more abnormal.

Qi Yansheng felt vaguely uneasy, as if something big was about to happen.

“How am I supposed to know where to go?”

Ye Jiu glanced at him, then looked past the Lingyue Sect Master and looked behind him.

There, a figure in black clothes was standing quietly with his hands hanging down.

"His magical power is good at concealing his aura. I think it might be safer to bring him along." Ye Jiu suppressed the restlessness in his heart and explained softly.

"Let's go."

Shen Yi nodded his chin lightly, and his figure slowly disappeared into the void.

The reason why I didn't inform Sect Master Lingyue was that I felt that the other party would never agree to something that sounded crazy, but if Senior Ye could persuade him, it would be a good thing.

Seeing this, Qi Yansheng's already abnormal face became even darker. He stared at Ye Jiu intently. After a long silence, he finally sighed heavily: "So you didn't want to take me with you originally, right?"

"So much nonsense."

Ye Jiu stepped on the flowing sword and flew straight in the direction where Shen Yi left.

Although Qi Yansheng felt a little helpless, he had no choice but to follow.

The three figures fled away in an instant, leaving the area of ​​the Seven Sects silently.

And in the Qingyue treasure land.

Ji Jingxi stood in the ancestral hall with her eyes closed, her five white fingers hidden between her long sleeves already clenched tightly.

There should be no other possibility that could allow two senior brothers in the late Heavenly Realm to go out together except the one he guessed.

When Senior Brother Qin was still alive, the Seven Sons of Nanhong were unable to completely eradicate Nanlong Palace, but now, at the most difficult moment, they have decided to do so with such a casual attitude.

No, to be precise, it should be Shen Yi who decided it alone.

The other party didn't even include himself and Senior Brother Qi in the plan, probably because he thought that the two of them were too talkative and it would be troublesome to explain... As for Senior Brother Ye, if he hadn't suddenly lost his temper that day, perhaps even he wouldn't have known Shen Yi's plan.

"you--"

Ji Jingxi opened her eyes and suddenly felt a little powerless.

In this land and water of Nanhong, there are actually things that she cannot participate in. This feeling of uneasiness and worry is something she hasn't experienced in many years.

But Shen Yi is similar in strength to himself. Where did he get the courage to come up with such an idea and act so decisively?

The direction the three people left did not seem to be heading towards the Dragon Cave.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

"Junior sister, we feel something is not right. Has something happened?" Outside the Patriarch's Hall, the other three sect leaders gathered together without any prior arrangement.

"..."

Hearing this, Ji Jingxi turned around, pondered for a moment, and said calmly, "Nothing."

There is really nothing worth discussing. After all, if Shen Yi and others fail, the road of the Seven Nanhong Sects will almost come to an end.

It would be best if I guessed wrong.

……

Nanhong, a hidden place in the water area.

The tall and majestic figure wearing a crown and an old robe finally slowly approached Taoyuan Villa.

The Southern Dragon King was actually very reluctant to deal with the Beihong group.

After all, as one of the four Hongze Dragon Kings, due to the barrenness of Nanhong, the gap in strength between it and the other three, especially the two in the east and the north, is really too big.

But the situation is different today. Only by letting them deliver the letter in the sleeve to the immortal's desk can I have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

The Southern Dragon King imagined that the seven sects were just like Nanyang in the past, with all living beings destroyed and wailing everywhere. The slight discomfort in his heart was quickly replaced by a deep sense of joy and comfort.

"It's your fate. If you want to blame someone, blame your Sect Master Shen. He was too flamboyant. A tall tree attracts the wind."

It murmured and looked up at the sky, feeling the powerful auras getting closer and closer to Taoyuan Villa.

In an instant, surging waves swept in, carrying the majestic figure of the Southern Dragon King, and fled above the water!

After lying dormant for these days, I can finally leave the water with dignity.

The Southern Dragon King could no longer suppress the sinister smile on his lips and was about to jump out, but his eyelids suddenly twitched rapidly. He saw upside-down mountains in his sight, and in the rippling water, it seemed as if the world had been turned upside down and he was tightly surrounded in the middle.

"Qi Yansheng——"

The Southern Dragon King slowly showed his fangs, and his pair of terrifying bloodshot eyes looked towards the inverted mountain range.

This magical power, which blocks an area like a ban, is very familiar to it.

But it still couldn't figure out how the Nanhong Seven knew that it was here, and where did they get the confidence to defeat it, and... how dare they attack in front of the Beihong group? !

With so many doubts, after seeing three figures gradually emerging, the Southern Dragon King had a vague idea of ​​the answer in his mind.

It stared indifferently at the black-shirted figure in the front. After a moment, it smiled grimly: "So... this is your idea again?"

Given the arrogance and disrespectful behavior of the Nanyang Sect Leader, it doesn't seem surprising that the other party would do anything outrageous or stupid.

Without waiting for Shen Yi to answer, the Southern Dragon King quickly turned his gaze to the other two: "Have you never told him that the person in Hongze who most wants you to die is in heaven right now?"

"..."

Qi Yansheng glanced at the sky silently. At such a close distance, he also felt those familiar powerful auras.

The Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, Beilong Palace.

Why did these people suddenly come to Nanhong? What were they doing here? And how did Sect Master Shen know that the Southern Dragon King had left the Dragon Cave and even tracked down his exact location?

Given the old Dragon King's cautious character, even if he had to come out, there would be no other person in the entire Nanhong who would know the news.

Of course, the most important thing is that once the war starts, no matter how much power one uses, after a long time, those people will inevitably sense the changes in the aura here.

By then, it will not just be a matter of dealing with one Southern Dragon King.

If Qi Yansheng initially thought that these two people were just too impulsive, but there was still hope, then now, he thinks that these two people have gone crazy.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either."

Ye Jiu said calmly, his eyes never leaving the old dragon from beginning to end.

He really wanted to know how big the gap was between himself and the Southern Dragon King after so many years of hard training.

But the arrival of people from Beihong was indeed beyond his expectations.

"Would you try to stop me?"

The Southern Dragon King retracted his gaze, smiled sneerfully, and without stopping, he rode the surging waves and rushed straight above the water!

Seeing this, Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng looked forward almost at the same time. To be honest, the chances of winning a fight with the Southern Dragon King were not very high, and killing him was even more difficult. Now that such a big accident had happened, even Ye Jiu felt that there was nothing he could do.

Just as the Southern Dragon King said, if these two major forces discovered that the Seven Sons of Nanhong were taking the initiative to attack the Dragon Palace, it would be tantamount to violating the agreement made by the Eastern Dragon Palace.

Be it the Wuliangdao Palace or the Beilong Palace, neither of them would mind helping the Dragon King and teaching the Seven Sons of Nanhong a painful lesson.

Therefore, the two were just waiting for an order to retreat.

But the next moment, the figure in black clothes in their eyes disappeared instantly.

There was no time to find the other party's trace.

A deafening roar exploded in my ears!
If it weren't for the obstruction of the many inverted treasure mountains, the vast aura that was rising up would be enough to shock the entire Nanhong.

It was less than a hundred feet from the water surface.

The Southern Dragon King crossed his arms and blocked his face. On the scaly dragon arms, a slender leg appeared out of nowhere and chopped down with great force, shaking his whole body violently. The black boots almost stuck to the Southern Dragon King's forehead.

"you……"

The old dragon who had been guarding Nanhong for many years slowly raised his head, and his eyes, which were already bloodshot, turned bright red.

A dragon monster that has been in the late heavenly realm for a full 100,000 years can, with the blessing of the dragon cave, increase its strength to the perfect level of the heavenly realm.

Its furious gaze was enough to scare most living beings into submission.

But above the Southern Dragon King, with his black shirt swaying, the young man kicked him back into the water with a whip kick, and his expression was calm, just like his pair of gray eyes, calm and dead, without any emotion.

The Southern Dragon King actually subconsciously looked away.

It was this subtle movement that made Qi Yansheng and Ye Jiu feel surprised at the same time.

In the first confrontation, this old dragon was not only suppressed by Shen Yi, but also his momentum was weakened.

It even made the two of them have an outrageous guess.

Could it be that this dragon monster is really too old, and its strength and character have actually deteriorated instead of improving, and are far inferior to before?
However, this thought just flashed through my mind.

Qi Yansheng then realized how wrong he was.

Because the Southern Dragon King had no intention of wrestling with Shen Yi, it had only one goal, which was to leave the scope of the Inverted Mountain.

Therefore, the person who wields supernatural powers becomes its main target.

The Southern Dragon King used his arms to relieve the force and flew backwards in an instant. His seemingly strong body was extremely flexible. He appeared in front of Qi Yansheng in the blink of an eye. His strong dragon arms whizzed out and pointed directly at the chest of the Lingyue Sect Master!

"Purple Sun Casts the Mountain!"

Qi Yansheng reacted very quickly and raised his palms. A small purple-gold mountain gathered in his palms, just blocking the dragon claw.

As a powerful person in the late heavenly realm, even without counting the immortal magic, he still possesses three magical powers.

This move was evolved using Taoism when he broke through to the late stage, and it is his strongest move.

The moment the Purple Gold Hill appeared, it began to grow rapidly.

However, the Southern Dragon King was not in a hurry. He suddenly clenched his dragon claws, and under his rough claws, the Purple Gold Mountain was pressed back again. The expanded mountain became larger and smaller, and gradually twisted.

With a slight sound, some undetectable cracks appeared on the seemingly indestructible purple gold treasure mountain.

It can be seen that the two are strong men of the same level, otherwise they would not have fallen into a stalemate, but the gap in strength is still obvious, and Qi Yansheng's defeat is only a matter of time.

rustling—

At this moment, a dazzling stream of light illuminated the eyes of the Southern Dragon King. The sword seemed not to be among the five elements. It passed through the green waves without causing the slightest ripple.

"Ho."

Facing this long sword, fear appeared on the Southern Dragon King's face for the first time. He withdrew his hand without hesitation, and his body moved violently, returning to his original position.

It glanced at the three people and adjusted its breathing slightly, but it did not seem flustered. Instead, it became more calm: "I haven't exercised for a long time. I have to thank you three."

The attack missed, and Ye Jiu took back the stream of light. He was not surprised. If the dragon was injured so easily by him, then the old dragon would have lived in vain.

He casually made a sword flower, knowing clearly where the opponent's confidence came from.

Several figures in the sky were getting closer and closer. As long as the Southern Dragon King fought with all his might, within half an hour at most, Qi Yansheng's Inverted Mountain would no longer be able to suppress the fluctuations of the aura here.

"Two old guys, being led by a rookie by the nose, aren't they afraid of being laughed at?"

The Southern Dragon King smiled indifferently, but still turned his gaze to Shen Yi at the top.

It probably knows who has the final say here.

"I will give you one last chance. Just leave now and I will pretend nothing happened."

"I'll only give you three numbers to consider."

As he spoke, the Southern Dragon King slowly raised three claws, then gradually closed them.

Qi Yansheng quickly adjusted his breathing. The Southern Dragon King's sudden attack and his consecutive fights with the three of them had already proved that he had the strength to fight one against three and was unlikely to be defeated in a short period of time.

Even though the strength that Sect Leader Shen had previously demonstrated had far exceeded his imagination, it could not change the result.

Whether it is the channels for mastering information or the speed of improving means, it proves Shen Yi's ability.

It can be said that with the three of them gathered together, Qi Yansheng is now at least 90% sure that he can severely injure the Southern Dragon King. If they cooperate properly, he can even have a 30% chance of killing the opponent.

But if you encounter something like an accident, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.

He raised his eyes and looked upwards.

Shen Yi was still standing with his hands hanging down, quietly looking down at the dragon monster. He was not in a hurry to take action, as if he was waiting for something.

"..."

As the Southern Dragon King counted, his eyes flickered.

This young man was so calm, so calm that it even made it feel a little nervous.

But King Nanlong really couldn't figure out what the other party could do in this situation.

"Master Shen, there is only one number left."

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but sneer and reminded: "Don't repeat Nanyang's mistakes."

Shen Yi pretended not to hear and just glanced sideways at Taoyuan Villa.

At this moment, a dark golden figure suddenly rose up from it and flew straight towards the sky!

When this scene came into view, the Southern Dragon King's expression suddenly changed.

You have to know that the aura of this place is shrouded by the Inverted Mountain. Why would the golden statue that was so frightened by me that it dared not move suddenly ignore the aura I left on it and make such an abnormal move at such a coincidence?

The sky at this moment.

The huge black dragon was circling, and the three people from the Wuliang Daohuang Sect were still standing with their hands behind their backs.

"Is this the Nan Hong who raised Li Xuanqing?"

Xue Yan glanced at this barren land and water and said calmly, "Nothing more than that."

"Although the local environment and climate determine the local people, it is normal for a good seedling to emerge occasionally." The other two branch leaders of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect smiled.

Hearing this, Xue Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly and shook his head: "What I mean is that this place and that person are just so-so, which makes people feel both boring and disappointing."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and looked down: "This Immortal of Merit is quite interesting. He actually took the initiative to rush towards us. Does he really think we are here to escort him?"

"Shh, don't say too much."

The old man gave a serious reminder, and then took the initiative to lead the way and bowed to the people below: "We are here to welcome the Immortal Hongze and visit Beihong as a guest."

As far as he knew, it seemed that the Great Immortal Hongze had other uses for this Immortal of Merit, so there was no need to offend the other party with words.

"I know, let's go."

The golden statue, which was about ten feet tall, landed on the clouds and nodded slightly.

Faced with such a slightly arrogant response, coupled with the insignificant aura of the golden body, Xue Yan was obviously a little uncomfortable, but did not have an attack, and followed suit and bowed.

Only the black dragon at the top poked its head out and said in a deep voice, "Where is the Dragon King who is responsible for protecting the Immortal? Why hasn't he shown up?"

Hearing this, Qinghua stopped and, following his master's instructions, glanced coldly at the black dragon: "If you want to find it, go by yourself, don't waste my time."

Black Dragon never expected that a cultivator of this level would dare to scold him so mercilessly.

It was stunned for a moment, and its eyes narrowed slightly: "..."

After a while, he submerged his head in the mist again, leaving only a rough voice: "The Immortal's teaching is correct."

The people from the Wuliang Daohuang Sect looked at each other, then raised their eyebrows and said, "Please come this way, Immortal."

In just a few words, these figures quickly fled towards the north and soon disappeared without a trace.

And between those waters.

"You...are a bunch of beasts!"

The Southern Dragon King stared at the sky, finding it hard to imagine that this group of people left so easily without even seeing him.

It seemed as if the huge Nanhong did not arouse their interest at all.

"return!"

"Come back to this king!"

The Southern Dragon King let out a crazy roar, and the only claw that was left standing upright began to tremble violently.

However, the next moment, its frightened and angry vision was obscured by a slightly rolled-up black shirt.

All that was left in the Southern Dragon King's eyes was a fair face that was very close to him. On that face, a pair of grey eyes were staring at him calmly. There was no murderous intent in those eyes, but they made people feel inexplicably cold all over.

The young man's clean voice slowly echoed around him, causing the Southern Dragon King's facial features to distort.

"Have you...finished counting?"

(End of this chapter)