Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 607: Turning the world upside down, bloody storm

"and many more!"

Zi Xian didn't react for a moment.

It was clearly the person being held by his brother, so why did the Wuliang Daohuang Sect suddenly direct its anger towards Shen Yi?

How long has it been since the Nanyang Sect Master left Nanhong? How on earth did he manage to offend so many top forces at the same time?

"..."

Faced with Zi Xian's obstruction, the two leaders of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect seemed to have heard nothing and continued to walk out of the hall.

"I know you two are eager for revenge."

Qi Shengtao finally stood up and advised, "But since that cultivator was able to kill Yue Gonggui, he is definitely not an easy person to deal with. Don't be impulsive. Let's discuss it carefully before making a decision to avoid any mistakes."

In fact, for King Xilong, whether dealing with the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons or the black-robed monk, he was helping his Xihong to destroy the rebels.

Now that Zi Yang has stepped into Xihong so forcefully and has taken Xue Yan hostage right away, it is a bit wishful thinking to expect the two sides to live in harmony and work together.

But the necessary polite words are still necessary.

"error?"

Situ Fuhai slowly stopped and glanced at Qi Shengtao with a forced smile.

The reason why this old dragon wanted to smooth things over was simply because he felt that his and others' strength were not as important as that of Prince Zi Yang.

How dare the Xihong Dragon Palace, a mere palace, underestimate the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

"I am not sure what could go wrong in Xihong after I offer sacrifices to the ancestral tablet."

That short sentence left only those two words in everyone's mind.

Ancestral monument.

As everyone knows, there is an immortal stone tablet in the Wuliangdao Emperor Sect, on which is recorded the Wuliangdao Palace where all the disciples practiced. In addition, this ancestral tablet also has a function similar to that of a dragon cave.

Of course, it is impossible for the two clan leaders to bring this ancestral stele with them to Xihong, but from the meaning of this statement, even at such a long distance, they can still use some of the power of this stele.

It’s worthy of being called a fairy fate.

There is another hidden trick here.

Qi Shengtao's heart was in turmoil, but he looked helpless, as if he had no other options because Zi Yang was so powerful. "I see. Then I wish you two a successful start and seek justice for Sect Master Situ Junrui."

"Don't worry, I will."

Shi Lianchang's voice was cold. Among the three top forces, the Wuliang Daohuang Sect was the only one controlled by human cultivators compared to the Donglong Palace and the Beilong Palace. It was also a behemoth that had risen during the killing calamity.

The most taboo thing is that others think they are not as good as these two dragon palaces.

"Do you need me to send someone to search for the whereabouts of that monk for you two?" Qi Shengtao's attitude became much more polite.

"Hehe, you'd better take good care of your Ten Thousand Demons Palace."

Situ Fuhai sneered and said calmly, "My brother disappeared when he went to the Mountain Moving Sect. If I remember correctly, that black-robed monk also came with the Mountain Moving Sect Master, right?"

"Farewell."

The two of them did not hesitate any longer and rushed straight out of the hall and headed towards the water.

When Zi Xian heard the name of Banshan Sect in a place where no one was noticing, her breathing suddenly became disordered. If Qi Shengtao had not been present, she would have probably lost control of her emotions and would have wanted to rush out of the palace as well.

She didn't know whether Shen Yi was in Banshan Sect.

But she was well aware that the sect went to Nanhong for assistance at that time. Now Ji Jingxi was in Xihong. Given the temper of the Seven Masters of Nanhong, how could they watch their benefactor get into trouble?

broken!

Thinking of this, Zi Xian subconsciously looked towards the direction of Yushan Mountain.

If he wanted to resolve this trouble, he had to go to Xihong several times, and he was afraid that only his brother could come forward.

……

Xihong, within the Banshan Sect.

On the site that originally belonged to the short mountain, after the mountain was taken away, a huge ancestral hall was rebuilt as a memorial.

Huang Wenfa has always felt that the name given by the founder of the sect was too unlucky.

The Mountain Moving Sect, the Mountain Moving Sect, they actually ended up moving the mountain away.

Fortunately, the person who took away the dwarf mountain was Sect Master Shen. The sect lost the treasure mountain, but then obtained the secret treasures within it.

"call."

Huang Wenfa slowly stroked the jade slip in his hand. Who could have imagined that beneath this ordinary appearance, there would be a real immortal method hidden.

The sacred mountain guards the blue sky!
Moreover, compared with other immortal arts, the Shen Yue Zhen Qing Tian can be divided into three forms, which can be progressed step by step, and the difficulty of getting started is much reduced.

It is definitely a good thing that can enable the sect to leap forward and become one of the first-class forces in Hongze.

But Sect Master Shen didn't say a word and threw the thing into his arms.

"So I say, worshiping that mountain is useless. If you have time, you should worship Sect Master Shen more often."

Huang Wenfa put away the jade slip, clasped his hands together, and bowed twice towards the ancestral hall in a serious manner.

Yan Chongzhang felt a bit amused and helpless when he saw this, but then he looked towards the ancestral hall with deep sympathy. Just relying on this Shikigami Yue Zhen Qingtian, it wouldn't be a loss for the Banshan Sect to offend the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

What's more, Sect Master Shen has never really put pressure on the Banshan Sect.

I just don't know what the other party is feeling now. After killing all the people from the Yue family, there is not even anyone around to discuss with.

At the same time, in the ancestral hall.

"Cough cough."

Yu Lan crossed her arms and pretended not to see the pleading look from the person next to her.

At the same time, I felt a little sad.

Having gained such a great benefit, it is only right that he should be used to death.

"My Lord, Tianji is really not good at formations."

Yue Tianji was wearing precious armor and had a bitter look on his face. Although he looked cowardly, his aura had undergone a complete change compared to before.

It was as if my body was washed by something, and I felt like I was soaring into the sky.

This so-called "something" was the sea of ​​blood formed by the corpses of Great Elder Yue Gonggui and more than a dozen clansmen. It helped Yue Tianji break through several bottlenecks in one breath and reach a level infinitely close to the perfection of the heavenly realm.

If he was only at the initial stage of the Earth Realm, this wave of gains alone would be enough to help him catch up with Ke Shisan.

"It's okay. I'm good at... ugh... I'm good at it."

Shen Yi sat cross-legged on the cushion, his voice calm, and he wiped the corners of his lips with his fingers.

His whole face had turned extremely pale.

You know, he also has some attainments in the art of formation.

But this Greedy Wolf Star Fighting Immortal Killing Formation Diagram is indeed incomplete. Each Xihong Sect Master holds a separate part, and because there are not enough people, several copies are missing.

In addition, Shen Yi planned to use the stones to form a formation, so he had to master this formation on his own, and without any teacher to teach him, the difficulty increased many times.

Apart from that, there was indeed some gap between him and Xue Yan in terms of talent and understanding.

However, any difficulty, even a formation comparable to immortal magic, seems so insignificant in front of the demon's lifespan of more than 10 million years.

Although the bulk of the money has to be spent on condensing the Demon King's Seal, it would not cost tens or hundreds of thousands of years to comprehend the formation.

"Have you rested enough? Continue."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Tianji was forcibly pulled into the panel by Shen Yi.

The entire ancestral hall was once again in a dead silence. Not sure if it was an illusion, Shen Yi slowly closed his eyes, and gradually got used to the negative feedback from the panel.

This feeling of nausea, of feeling as if one's internal organs are about to burst and one's soul is nearly shattered, represents an improvement in one's strength.

And now, what he lacks most is strength.

As he entered the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, Shen Yi discovered a problem.

The immortal method that has reached perfection can indeed be comparable to supernatural powers, and is even stronger than ordinary supernatural powers.

But the supernatural powers of monks are not static.

For example, if Senior Ye Jiu's third magical power, the Sword of All Things, had it been stabbed in real life, it would have nearly taken the life of the Southern Dragon King with just one move. It is hard to imagine how amazing the power would be if he entered the realm of perfection and comprehended the fourth magical power.

In other words, the higher the realm, the more supernatural powers one comprehends, and gradually they are no longer comparable to those of immortal arts.

Otherwise, according to the most rough calculation, I now master two kinds of immortal techniques, plus two kinds of magical powers, which should be considered as the perfect strength of the heavenly realm.

However, in reality, Shen Yi compared himself with Ke Shisan... and had to take into account things like the Demon King's Soldiers, and it was estimated that he could only barely reach this level, or even not enough.

With such strength, to achieve the goal of controlling the Three Floods, one must also withstand the pressure from the North Flood. It sounds like a joke.

Therefore, any improvement now cannot be missed.

……

Xihong, between the blue sky and the blue sea.

Ji Jingxi seemed calm as she waited in the sky, but her five fingers tightly holding the conch revealed her inner restlessness.

"Jingxi, don't be impulsive. I'll be there soon."

Zi Xian's soothing voice came out from the conch, mixed with a few spitting words: "If you don't go, I'll go by myself. Anyway, I'm your only sister, so why not die!"

Ji Jingxi stared at the conch in silence, but his mind became even more confused.

There is only one person in the whole Hongze whom Zixian can call brother. From the meaning of his words, it seems that there is a trouble that needs Prince Ziyang to step in to solve, and it is related to him and others.

"Don't panic."

Two figures slowly emerged from behind Ji Jingxi. Ye Jiu frowned and stared into the distance, and softly reminded him, "In fact, I sensed that there were masters fighting before, but the formation obscured the secret and I couldn't see it clearly. After thinking about it, it should be because of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect and the Yue Family. Both of them have grudges against us, so it's normal to have this difficulty."

"Let's listen to what Zixian has to say first." Ye Jiu patted Ji Jingxi's shoulder gently.

"Yes, since Sect Master Shen brought us here, he must have some plans. Now Sect Master Shen is firmly in control of Banshan Sect. As long as he doesn't give the order, we just need to stay put."

After Qi Yansheng finished speaking, a hint of emotion appeared on his face.

The worse your situation is, the more you fear seeing old friends, and Prince Ziyang is one of the most important old friends.

Good friends who once sat at the same table with you, when you meet again after ten thousand years, are no longer on the same level.

At this moment, the three of them looked at each other for a moment.

The next moment, a purple-white light broke through the water, coming very hastily.

"hiss."

Zi Xian's originally anxious expression suddenly turned into confusion after she saw Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng: "No, why are you here too?"

It is understandable that Ji Jingxi came to Xihong. After all, it is impossible for the Seven Sects of Nanhong to be trapped and die on that three-point land. If they want to break the situation of Nanlong Palace, they need to come out and think of a way.

But now the three strongest heavenly realm monks from the seven Nanhong sects have gathered in Xihong... Who will guard the sect? Will it be left to the Southern Dragon King to destroy at will? !
"Let's talk about the matter first."

Ji Jingxi held Zixian's wrist and glanced around: "Prince Ziyang didn't come?"

"He can come if he wants!"

Zi Xian rolled her eyes, then lowered her voice and said, "Don't worry, he will definitely come. He won't watch me get into trouble."

As if she knew how anxious they were, she stopped wasting time and said directly: "In fact, the matter is not that big, you just need to control your temper. I know you are loyal, but this time the Wuliang Daohuang Sect is full of anger and wants to go to the Banshan Sect to find Shen Yi, so perhaps their words and actions will be more intense..."

"Wait, what do they want to do with Shen Yi?" Ye Jiu interrupted the other party.

"You don't know?" Zi Xian was stunned, and then raised her hand: "Your Sect Master Shen killed Yue Gonggui and all the Yue family members in front of the entire Xihong, and took away the Wuliang Daohuang Sect's formation map. By the way, he also had someone find out the truth and put Situ Junrui's account on him."

"..."

Zi Xian's concise description made the three of them stand still as if struck by lightning.

Especially Qi Yansheng, who had previously said that Sect Master Shen was sitting firmly in the Banshan Sect, quietly watching the ups and downs of Xihong and acting according to the general trend, and who had already become a bit like Senior Brother Qin, now wanted to slap himself in the face.

"Go on." Ye Jiu tried hard to regulate his breathing.

Whether in terms of strength or behavior, it is so outrageous that it is hard to describe. As long as it is related to their own Sect Master Shen, it seems to become much easier to accept.

"Anyway, now it is the Wuliang Daohuang Sect that is looking for trouble with the Banshan Sect. I know that Huang Wenfa risked his life to go to Nanhong to help. You will not stand by and watch him die, but as long as you show up, things will only get worse."

Zi Xian waved her hands and said, "Trust me... Trust my brother once and let him handle this matter. Your Sect Master Shen is so murderous and ruthless, yet alert and decisive. He will most likely not get involved in this muddy water."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Ji Jingxi's whole body tremble slightly, and Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng also fell into complete silence.

"What do you mean?"

Zi Xian stood there in a daze.

Ji Jingxi looked into the distance with a complicated expression. After a moment of silence, he forced out a helpless smile: "If Shen Yi knew about this, if the Wuliang Daohuang Sect really dared to attack the Banshan Sect."

"From what we know about him."

Ye Jiu's eyes gradually narrowed, with murderous intent in them: "Shen Yi will not only step in, but will also stir up this muddy water into a scarlet color, the kind that will not stop until death."

You know, the Banshan Sect was willing to board the shabby ship of the Nanhong Seven Sects only out of respect for Sect Master Shen.

Later, the Baohua Sect joined forces to help the seven sects cope with such a serious incident as beheading the Dragon King. They could be said to have entrusted their entire lives and property to Shen Yi.

Given the young man's character, how could he just sit there and do nothing?

However, although only three sect leaders came from the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, there was also a young boy who was just filling in the numbers.

But once they take action, the death of the Southern Dragon King can no longer be concealed.

"hiss."

Zi Xian slapped her forehead hard, thinking that these people were all sick.

They say that the Purple Bearded White Dragon clan is easy to bully, but aren't the Seven Nanhong Sects the same kind of people? No wonder they were able to get along together one hundred thousand years ago. It really is the case that birds of a feather flock together.

At this moment, a calm voice finally sounded.

"Two requests."

"You can't show up. Everything is up to me."

"Second, from now on, tell that cultivator surnamed Shen to behave himself and stop causing trouble until I have dealt with the matter of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace."

Along with the voice, the elegant figure finally surfaced.

Prince Zi Yang glanced at his sister silently, looking at her and Ji Jingxi's arms, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and after adjusting his mood a little, he turned his gaze to the three Nanhong Sect Masters.

Everyone looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Old friends who once toasted to celebrate now feel a sense of alienation as things have changed.

"Nan Hong Ji Jingxi, meet the Crown Prince Ziyang."

"Nan Hong Qi Yansheng greets Prince Ziyang."

After a long time, Ji Jingxi curled the corners of his lips slightly and bowed.

Qi Yansheng also followed suit.

When he saw Ye Jiu also clasped his hands and prepared to salute, Prince Ziyang waved his sleeves in anger as if his defense was broken, turned around and cursed:

"Get lost!"

(End of this chapter)