Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 628 What am I? I am your Immortal Official Grandpa Shen!

"Brother, I always feel something strange in my heart."

The Taoist couple from Ziyun Sect looked at the towering city wall in front of them and quickly stepped into the city gate. The female disciple suddenly stopped.

"..."

The male disciple's face also changed slightly. He stared at the city guard next to him and found that the other party seemed to be unable to see him at all. In an instant, a bean-sized bead of sweat slid down his forehead.

"broken!"

Jianyang Prefecture is blessed by the imperial energy, and few people dare to use evil means here. In addition to the God of Land, there must be other immortal officials in charge of the government office, and the prefect himself can also command the imperial energy to resist the enemy.

Unless the Bodhi practitioner does not want to live, he would never dare to commit a crime in the city.

The two of us have been targeted for a long time!
This road was not the direction back to the city at all.

Thinking of this, the male disciple suddenly looked inside the city gate. What came into his sight was not the familiar long street at all, but instead it was like walking into a dim temple.

There was only one statue standing in the temple. Although it had its back to the two men, judging from its clothes and appearance, it was obviously the same statue they had seen in the house before.

boom!
With a loud bang, the city gate slammed shut, blocking out the last ray of light and cutting off their retreat.

The two Taoist lovers stood back to back, their faces turning pale instantly.

The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.

In the fight between the two Bodhi practitioners, the three fools who randomly meddled in were the fish that were harmed.

My life is over!

……

Inside the same dim temple.

The tall young man slowly stopped, closed the manuscript in his hand, and looked forward.

Shen Yi had experienced sleight of hand before, but this was the first time he had encountered such a method that made him completely unaware.

I saw that the statue on the high altar, with its back to the temple gate, began to move slowly.

Dust fell, and it shrugged its shoulders and looked back.

He was clearly wearing a monk's robe, but he had a rat-like head, and his long mouth revealed a sarcastic smile.

It turned around and sat casually on the altar, stretching out its hand to twiddle its long beard: "Do you know why I came to you first?"

Without waiting for Shen Yi to answer, it stretched out its voice and said sharply, as if singing an opera: "Because you are cheap!"

“Without any background or strength, they dare to come together to do anything.”

The rat demon was like a eunuch. He stretched out his index finger and pointed a few times, then said in a didactic tone, "If you don't die, who will?"

The two sect disciples obviously didn't know that this matter was related to Bodhi Religion, but the person in front of them was different. He was holding the Lotus Platform of Bodhi Religion, and he must know who he was looking for.

This made the rat demon feel offended.

What made it even more dissatisfied was that even after it showed up, the young man still showed no panic or fear. He just stood there like a fool, neither kneeling nor begging for mercy.

Killing him so easily did not make that stupid dog Zhikong feel the deepest guilt.

Just then, the rat demon's ears moved.

The next moment, a roar like thunder was heard outside the temple.

"Stop it!"

Along with the roar was the deafening sound of swinging sticks.

Amid the roar, the entire dark temple began to tremble violently!

The stick seemed to hit the rat demon on the back, causing it to stagger and fall off the altar. Its already injured body now suffered a relapse of its old injury, and its rotten teeth were stained red by blood plasma.

It was as if the severe pain had aroused his ferocity.

The rat demon smiled instead of getting angry, rubbed his chest to calm down, and then stood up again, slowly circling around Shen Yi: "Do you hate him? He is a high and mighty Bodhi practitioner, and any broken scripture can take your life."

If you want to escape Zhikong's pursuit, you must destroy the monk's Buddhist heart at once.

"What about you?"

"what are you?"

The rat demon slowed down his pace with a sinister smile, stood in front of Shen Yi, and looked over with a half-smile.

Then the whole smile froze on his face.

Even though the sticks outside were falling like a violent storm, making its body more hunched, there was no change in the expression on its face.

The rat demon stared at the young man dully.

The other party took out a white rhinoceros seal from his sleeve slowly and held it quietly in his palm.

On his fair and handsome face, there is a pair of dark eyes that are extremely clear.

The young man seemed to have said nothing, yet seemed to have said everything.

He is nothing. He is the direct commander of the Immortal Court, a seventh-rank immortal official, and the father of this world.

"me……"

The rat demon suddenly swallowed and his eyelids couldn't stop twitching.

Although nominally, the three religions jointly govern the Immortal Court, and the Bodhi Sect is considered one of the components of the Immortal Court, there is no need to fear the immortal officials... but this definitely does not include an ordinary practitioner like it.

Strength is strength, status is status.

If we attack the immortal official, let alone a renegade, it would be difficult for anyone to protect him even if he is a serious follower of the Venerable.

What's more, this person has reached the realm of Taoism and possesses a seventh-grade immortal seal. Who would believe him if he said he had no connections behind the scenes?
"Master Immortal, this may be a misunderstanding."

The entire temple was shaking due to Zhikong's smashing and destroying, and the rat demon's body was also shaking.

It didn't quite understand. Although it had committed a serious crime, it was a matter within the sect, not a violation of the heavenly law. How could it attract the pursuit of an immortal official? !
"call."

The risk of using this immortal seal is too great. Shen Yi was just observing whether there is any other way to solve it.

To deduce the martial arts in front of a great practitioner was almost tantamount to seeking death, and Master Zhikong couldn't get in for a while.

Now that the seal has been taken out...there's no point in talking about misunderstanding.

Shen Yi is not a benevolent person who only knows how to use the seal to hit people.

He clenched his five fingers slightly, and the four great powers quickly surged into his body, making his skin glow with warm white light. His whole body looked like it was made of jade, and as his clothes fluttered, he had already reached the realm of true immortal.

"Bah!"

As soon as the rat demon noticed this change, he pulled out a mixed iron rod from the void and protected himself in front of him. His body moved violently and he rushed towards the platform!

At the same time, Shen Yi's mind was slightly moved.

At the moment when the Four Great Immortal Powers were blessing his body, he suddenly found that something was moving inside his body.

The treasure mountain taken from the Banshan Sect had been in a dormant state until now. At this moment, under the infiltration of immortal power, it actually emitted a brilliant light.

The sacred mountain...guards the blue sky.

Shen Yi looked forward, and everything in the temple was frozen, including the slightly swaying fire and the rat demon leaping into the air.

The rat, dressed in a monk's robe, had ferocious features, as if it was stuck in a quagmire. Its hands were tightly grasping the iron rod, but it could not move it at all.

There was a continuous roar outside the temple.

Another stick shook the temple and hit the rat demon on the back. With the suppression of Shen Yue Zhen Qingtian, it was completely unprepared this time and took the stick head-on, spitting out a mouthful of blood while raising its head.

What shocked it the most was that even the blood that spurted out was suspended in the air.

In the entire temple, only the young man in black clothes was unaffected in his movements. He walked slowly, passed through the blood, and then strangled the rat demon's neck with one hand.

boom!
In an instant, the rat demon was thrown to the ground like a broken sack!
It used golden light to protect its body, which was obviously the authentic way of a practitioner, but it was much weaker than that of Monk Zhikong.

Shen Yi clenched his five fingers into a fist and smashed it towards the rat demon's face!

The fist, which was also covered with jade light, broke through the thin golden light cleanly and smashed its cheekbone.

The blood splashed on the jade-like skin, adding a bit of viciousness to the fairy-like young man.

The rat demon finally managed to break through the divine mountain's confinement and started smashing with his stick.

However, the entire temple was under Shen Yi's control. He grasped the mixed iron rod with his backhand and pulled it hard, and the rod fell into his hand.

boom--

The long boots stepped brazenly on the rat demon's chest, pinning it to the ground. Shen Yi raised the long stick expressionlessly and poured all his immortal power into it. In an instant, the stick, carrying tremendous force, smashed heavily on the rat demon's body.

Click! Click! Click!

The dull sounds of broken bones and tendons echoed in the hall.

Shen Yi smashed the stick down tirelessly, blood stained his clothes and even splashed on his face.

The rat demon groaned at first, then tilted its head and gradually died. Its entire body, along with its monk robe, became rotten and mixed together, and it could no longer be seen in human form.

Clang.

Shen Yi finally threw away the iron rod, bent over and picked it up, fumbled with it for a moment, and a blood-stained scripture appeared in his hand.

The scriptures seemed to be made of golden pages. Even if blood drops fell on them, they would not seep into them.

He shook his hands twice and could clearly see the four words "Dragon and Tiger Sutra" on it.

The paper pages rustled, and the words on them quickly caught Shen Yi's eyes.

at the same time.

The entire temple slowly dissipated and turned into a cemetery.

Only a few rat holes remain among the graves.

Monk Zhikong held up his long stick high, stared at the scene in front of him in shock, and after a long time he blinked twice.

I saw a young man in black clothes with blood all over his body, holding a dead body in one hand and the Dragon and Tiger Sutra in the other. With the night wind blowing through the cemetery, it felt quite absurd.

Next to another rat hole.

The two Taoist companions from Ziyun Sect, who had collapsed on the ground with fear, stared at Shen Yi with distorted features, and for a while they had not recovered from the shock.

They tried hard to clear their thoughts, but found that their minds became more and more confused.

Two immortals from the Bodhi sect were fighting, and they wanted to take care of the three mortals who accidentally sneaked in.

And now the mortal is standing there, holding the immortal in his hand...

Looking at the young man's indifferent expression, he is indeed a habitual criminal, a murderer.

"Give."

Shen Yi walked slowly to Master Zhikong and handed him the Dragon and Tiger Sutra.

Monk Zhikong was stunned for a long time before he quickly put away his stick and took the sutra in his hands. The other party helped him retrieve such a precious fruit, but did not mention any reward.

Even though he had no experience in life, he still felt embarrassed.

"Thank you donor!"

Monk Zhikong took back the Dragon and Tiger Sutra and bowed deeply to express his gratitude. However, after glancing at the sutra, he obviously noticed something wrong.

The scriptures that involve the practitioner's fruition...will leave traces when they are read by different people.

It may not seem like a big deal to just flip through it.

But they are all people of this level, so who wouldn’t have a photographic memory?

He was stunned for a moment, and quietly glanced at the two Taoist companions from the Ziyun Sect who were still alive. He sighed in his heart, and continued to express his gratitude. At the same time, he silently brushed past the scriptures to remove the traces on them to avoid being discovered by the elders of the sect.

If it weren’t for Immortal Friend Shen, I would have committed a great sin.

Hmm, I seem to have forgotten something.

Monk Zhikong looked at Xianyou Shen's empty bloody right hand. He wondered what he was holding just now, but it disappeared all of a sudden.

It's broken! It's my brother!

The moment Zhikong reacted, without giving him a chance to speak, Shen Yi had already turned around.

There has been no precedent of someone giving up the monster that he had killed with his own hands.

However, Shen Yi also noticed the subtle movements of Master Zhikong. Although he didn't know what the specific purpose was, seeing the guilty look of the master, it was likely that he was helping to cover up something.

I need to be more careful in what I do next time.

"..."

Monk Zhikong smiled bitterly and sighed in his heart.

Shen Xianyou's behavior was indeed strange, but he could still tell that the other party was definitely not a bad person.

What's more, the other party has helped so much.

That’s all.

But he was also a little curious. It was obvious that Immortal Fellow Shen had not yet become a true immortal, nor had he practiced the way of a practitioner. So how did he manage to defeat his senior brother?

Monk Zhikong was not in the habit of talking too much, so he quickly followed.

"Master Zhikong! Senior Shen! Wait for us!"

The Taoist couple from Ziyun Sect had just escaped death and were still feeling frightened. How could they dare to stay alone? They stood up and chased after the two men.

"..."

Shen Yi didn't have the mind to care about anything else right now.

He frowned slightly and stared at his panel in silence.

Just a few simple tips.

[Killed the seventh-rank rat demon, total life span of fourteen calamities, remaining life span of five calamities, absorbed completely]

[Remaining demon lifespan: 201 kalpas]

According to what Master Zhikong said earlier, one kalpa is equal to 129,000 years.

Shen Yi calculated it over and over again, and only after he was sure that he had not lost anything did he feel relieved.

Then he turned his attention to the other two prompts.

[Seventh level. Three Tribulations Lotus Platform Method: Not yet started]

[Volume 5. Dragon and Tiger Sutra: Not Yet Entered]

Master Zhikong was indeed not lying. If there had not been an accident later, the other party would have really given him a practice method that was comparable to that of a true immortal just because of a small matter.

But compared to the Three Tribulations Lotus Platform Method, the value of the Dragon and Tiger Sutra obtained from the rat demon is simply inestimable.

He attained the fruit position and entered the realm of Arhat, which is equivalent to Taiyi Sanxian.

With only eighty-one tribulations, he could pick nearly three!

"Donor, it's too much."

Monk Zhikong followed behind Shen Yi silently, trying to avoid embarrassing him. He didn't dare to speak too bluntly, so he could only look bitter and try to organize his words: "A third-grade lotus platform can't hold a fruit that's too big. If you want to subdue the dragon and tiger, you need at least a six-tribulation lotus platform."

He looked at Shen Xianyou's expression. Did he really want to practice? !

No, as the saying goes, changing careers is like crossing a mountain. From an immortal to a practitioner, even the founder has changed. Doesn't this mean there are no psychological barriers at all?

"..."

Shen Yi's face froze for a moment, and he coughed twice. Sure enough, he was discovered.

He simply pretended not to understand.

Now that we have the corpse of the rat demon, we no longer need to ask Master Zhikong about many things.

The group of people went towards the land temple with different thoughts.

(End of this chapter)