Begin immortality by slaying demons.

第645章 你们怎么敢出来（7K补3K，还欠1W3）

"what happened?"

Min Zhiyan was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he saw such obvious emotional fluctuations on Lord Shen's face.

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised and confused.

Weren't you fine just now?
"nothing."

Shen Yi was silent for a long time, quickly adjusted his breathing, shook his head, turned around and left the land temple.

If the hatred for his father's murder can still be endured, then his father's residual soul is still suppressed in the magic weapon, tormented forever. When Zi Yang sees the person carrying the magic weapon with his own eyes, can he really remain rational?

You know, Zi Yang did not go there alone, he was accompanied by many old friends from Hongze.

In addition, if Zi Ling saw these creatures in Hongze, she would naturally know that something had happened to Shi Ren, and it would be natural for her to go to Hongze to investigate.

Shen Yi had long anticipated that he didn't have much time left, but when that day finally came, he was still a little uneasy.

If the killing of the immortal official were to be exposed, it would be like treason and could not be fought by one person alone.

Nowadays, both the travelers and the immortals have reached the seventh level of perfection. No matter where they are placed, their strength is remarkable.

But faced with this situation, it seems completely inadequate.

"..."

Meng Xiuwen noticed something was wrong, but did not ask any questions. He just quietly quickened his pace and took the two of them back to Jianyang Mansion. He came to Ye Lan's room, pulled Ye Jing out, and closed the door.

You know, even in front of the immortal officials, this Lord Shen dared to kill the monks from Baiyun Cave.

If something is giving the other party a headache, the only person who can help may be Ye Lan in the entire Jianyang Prefecture.

"What happened?"

Ye Lan glanced at the tightly closed door, then looked at the young man standing in front of him with his hands hanging down, and guessed something: "You can tell me what's going on."

As a titled general of the Demon Slaying Division, it is his duty to help his subordinates solve problems.

Of course, the premise is not to go too far.

Ye Lan observed Shen Yi's silent expression, and remembered that he had caused such a big trouble last time, but in the end he acted as if he didn't need help from others, which saved him a lot of trouble.

She rubbed her temples and sighed softly in her heart… That’s all, it’s okay to be a little excessive.

"Shen Yi wants to ask the general to do me a favor."

Shen Yi slowly bowed his hands. He rarely asked for help, so he felt a little unfamiliar. "If possible, I hope the general can protect my old friends and return to Jianyang safely."

"Ok?"

Ye Lan had been prepared to hear a big trouble, but when the voice faded away, she looked up in some surprise.

Is that all?

This little thing is worthy of the other party's caution.

It wasn't just these titled generals who went to Heshan to give a lecture this time. It could be said that the imperial court attached great importance to this and sent many important figures from the imperial capital.

In this situation, it is extremely easy to protect a few people in the name of the Demon Slaying Bureau.

"Anything else? Say it all at once." Ye Lan stood up and walked behind him.

"Gone."

Shen Yi loosened his hands and said seriously: "This matter is over, I owe you a favor."

No one noticed that there was a hint of life-threatening madness in his eyes.

Zi Ling must never return to heaven, nor go to Hongze.

As for the remaining matters, it is not possible to get help from others just by relying on the relationship between colleagues or superiors.

During this trip to Heshan, I must obtain the skills that can lead a practitioner to the sixth level.

"..."

Ye Lan nodded slightly. She certainly wouldn't take the young man's promise too seriously, but she could also see that Shen Yi really hadn't asked for help from others very often, so there was no need to offend the other party.

"So who is it that wants to harm your old friends?" She looked back with some curiosity.

Shen Yi looked at him without responding, but pointed at the roof.

"Heaven?"

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously a little caught off guard.

She was very curious about how a group of monks from a remote area could offend the immortals in heaven.

But I was just surprised.

She quickly retracted her gaze: "Okay."

Since I have agreed to it, it doesn’t matter where I come from.

"lets go."

……

A county town somewhere in Da Nanzhou.

It was noon, and the whole city was already crowded with people. It was difficult to find a secluded place.

This place is not a special case. With the cloud-shrouded mountain at the end of the sight as the center, all the surrounding towns look almost the same.

Immortals and mortals mixed together, it was extremely lively and bustling, it was truly a prosperous scene.

The mountain originally had no name and was only called "Crane" because of its shape, but from then on, it would have another name.

The place where the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva preached the Dharma.

"call."

Zi Yang patted his chest hard to calm the excitement in his heart.

The reason for his excitement actually had little to do with Heshan. The status of the Bodhisattva was too noble and too far away from a wild monster like himself. The scriptures he recited probably sounded no different from heavenly books to ordinary people.

What really concerned Zi Yang was the extraordinary and powerful practitioners that caught his eye in this small county town.

These people are obviously from famous and authentic families, and it is hard to say which one of them has a master who can lead them directly to the Immortal Court.

"Look around more, talk more, maybe there will be an immortal who is willing to accept you and help you rebuild your Taoist body."

Zi Yang whispered a reminder to the person beside him.

If he had selfish motives towards other people, it was because he hoped that after these people got the chance, they would remember him and the old dragon who died tragically in Donghong, and would lend a helping hand at that time.

As for Xuanqing, his former future brother-in-law, he was left with a feeling of indebtedness and truly hoped for the best for him.

"it is good."

Xuan Qing nodded slightly, and as he looked more and more, the slight timidity in his eyes gradually faded away.

Since leaving Hongze and coming to this new world that he should have set foot in long ago but delayed for a full 100,000 years, this former Nanhong genius has finally slowly regained some of his former spirit.

The universe is so vast, the magical powers in the world are so mysterious, and my own path has not been cut off. It can even be said that it has just begun. Everything can start over again.

Zi Yang didn't bring many people this time.

Basically, they are a group of people for whom the God of Land finds it difficult to find a suitable way out in a short period of time.

Xuan Qing had lost his Taoist body, while Ye Jiu and Ji Jingxi had very high cultivation levels, reaching the heavenly realm. It would be a bit of a waste of their talents to be ordinary elders in other sects. If they wanted to join the true immortal family inheritance, they would need to wait for an opportunity, which could not be done in a short period of time.

This time I came to Heshan, I also wanted to try my luck.

As for Zi Xian, she has become the Cloud-walking Envoy. The brother and sister work together to ensure that Jianyang Prefecture has good weather and good harvests, making up for the shortcomings that the Immortal Court could not take care of.

The five people did not notice that there were two figures in the crowd who were silently watching them.

"Are these the old friends that Lord Shen wants to protect?"

Meng Xiuwen crossed his arms, but he didn't think it was troublesome. They, a group of demon slayers, had to hide in the crowd and cooperate with the people in the court to maintain order. It was nothing more than watching a few more people.

He was just a little surprised.

Such a remote little place could produce so many promising talents that even he thought they were quite good.

In Shenzhou, cultivation is really not very important.

The Immortal Court can rely on a large seal to allow mortals to become immortals on the spot. Although many immortal sects and large schools cannot achieve a similar level, as long as one has the right talent and understanding and is valued by the master, it is normal for one's realm to improve by leaps and bounds.

"It's about to begin."

Ye Jing slowly placed her hand on the hilt of the sword.

Sure enough, the next moment, the entire county... and even the world here, seemed to have stopped.

With the eyesight of this group of powerful monks, they can easily push away the clouds and see the true appearance of the top of Heshan Mountain.

Even Hongze and his companions who did not come for the Bodhisattva could not help but look into the distance out of curiosity.

I saw that on the flat top of the mountain, a golden lotus platform had already been arranged by the disciples of Bodhi Sect.

Below the lotus platform, there are many cushions placed in front and behind.

There are only forty-nine in the front and more in the back, but no more than five hundred, thus occupying all the space around the lotus platform.

Don’t underestimate these ordinary cushions. The value of each one of them far exceeds those so-called treasures from heaven and earth.

To occupy one of them, not only does one need to spend untold financial resources, but one also needs sufficient background and strength to support it.

To put it bluntly, even if you are the last one, if you want to take a seat, you have to be from a big family with a master in heaven.

Among all the people in Hongze, even Ye Jiu, the most arrogant one, did not think that he would have the opportunity to sit under the lotus platform.

But for them, this is also an opportunity to broaden their horizons.

When going out to seek opportunities, one must first figure out which sects can be considered opportunities.

The clouds moved suddenly and gently.

On the lotus platform, a figure who could not be identified as a man or a woman appeared at some point. He was dressed simply in a long gray robe. Compared with those ascetic monks, he did not have to bare his right shoulder.

He sat cross-legged.

When he put his palms together and slightly raised his eyes, seven golden lights suddenly appeared behind him, like seven suns, and suddenly the sky turned light yellow.

Buddha's light shines everywhere!

In an instant, the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva did not open his mouth, but a chanting voice like a huge bell spread out. The specific meaning of these syllables was unknown, but it inexplicably made the excitement in everyone's hearts fade away quietly, and they became much calmer.

"This cultivation is so advanced that it is beyond comprehension."

Ye Jiu had a complicated expression, he had been Nan Hong's sword for a long time, but this Bodhisattva wiped out all his edge with just one syllable.

"Nonsense... Do you know what it means to be comparable to a third-grade master?"

Zi Yang stared at He Shan closely. If they had not happened to encounter the Bodhisattva preaching, they, a group of wandering cultivators and wild monsters, would never have been able to see the true appearance of a third-rank immortal official in their lifetime.

They are all beings that govern the laws of heaven and earth.

Every word and action affects not the lives of living beings, but the operation of this world.

Even if he is not an official of the Immortal Court, he is still regarded as the founder of a lineage among the three religions.

When the Buddhist sound reached the ears, figures finally rose into the air under Crane Mountain.

Even if they were the leaders of various sects, no one would use their immortal chariots or magic weapons. Some even dared to fly only to the mountainside, then land, walk up the mountain steps, sit quietly on their own cushions, and dare not overstep the mark in the slightest.

This is a sign of respect for the great masters of Bodhi teachings.

However, the appearance of each of these humble people can cause the monks of the same high level in the town to burst into exclamations of amazement.

"Quick! Write it all down."

Zi Yang did not dare to delay for even a second and reminded several people to take note of the sects and teachers of these senior masters, as well as the abilities for which they were famous, and even down to the details of their little quirks, and not to let go of any of them.

What is chance? This is chance!

"Tsk."

In the distance, Meng Xiuwen nodded in appreciation.

If I had had such thoughts when I was young, I wouldn't have fallen into the trap of the Demon Slaying Bureau.

If you have talent, perseverance, and a thick skin, you can achieve success.

He was now becoming more and more curious about the small place where Lord Shen was born. What kind of blessed land could support such a group of people?

Finally, nearly five hundred cushions were filled.

At this moment, there were few figures jumping up from the foot of the mountain. On the contrary, there were flashes of brilliant light in the sky!
Along with the fairy music, figures gradually emerged from the clouds and headed towards Heshan.

"The Immortal Officials are watching the ceremony!"

The town gradually became lively. Today, not only could people see the almighty Bodhisattva and many senior giants, but they could also catch a glimpse of the faces of the real immortals.

The name shouted out by the people became louder and louder.

Zi Yang and others stopped recording and instead relaxed and watched the fun.

There were even some sixth-rank immortal officials among these immortal officials. They were real immortals, but they were too far away from them, and there was no possibility of contact with them.

Moreover, these people were actually sitting at the last seats among the forty-nine cushions.

Thinking of this, several people's expressions couldn't help but show a hint of strong anticipation. What kind of person is qualified to sit in the first seat under the Bodhisattva's lotus platform?

Finally, a dazzling golden light fell into the world.

Two figures landed side by side on the first row of cushions. The one in front was a young girl with an extraordinary appearance, and the one behind was a strong man with lush golden hair. When the two people were actually seen, the town actually became quiet.

The most bizarre thing is that everyone knows that the two people have high status, but no one can recognize them.

Also at the same moment.

The expectation and smiles on Zi Yang and Zi Xian's faces froze in an instant, and even their facial features began to twitch slightly. The two of them widened their eyes, breathing heavily, with panic in their eyes.

Especially when I saw the beautiful little gourd swaying slightly around the girl's waist.

Zi Yang stretched his neck with veins bulging, his face was trembling, his eyes were bloodshot, a wisp of purple beard protruded from his jaw, and fine scales spread from his ears to his face.

Behind the brother and sister, a rather shabby-looking wooden man was quietly staring at the beautiful figure.

That was the woman whose flesh and blood he had wished to devour alive for the past 100,000 years.

For one hundred thousand years, he could only stand at the foot of the mountain and watch, while the other party was already able to stand in front of the Bodhisattva and was still calm and contented.

So...the original choice was really good.

"In the entire Hongze, she is the only one who has this qualification." Ye Jiu sighed softly and gently advised his nephew.

When I meet old friends again, everything has changed.

"time to go."

Xuan Qing did not show too much emotion. After a brief moment of shock, he reached out and pressed Zi Yang's shoulder: "Don't cause trouble for Sect Master Shen."

This trip was not an opportunity, but a disaster.

It will bring disaster to the entire Hongze.

Xuanqing, who had experienced a similar thing before, has finally learned what it means to let go for the time being.

"Yes, yes...it's time to go...let's go...quickly!"

Zi Yang bit his lip, covered his face with his hands, turned around in panic and tried to escape.

The five of them quickly walked through the crowd and headed out of the town, with only the familiar, gentle voice of the woman remaining in their ears.

"Under the seat of General Qingluan Xuanwei, Zi Ling and her colleagues have come to watch the ceremony on behalf of our lord and pay homage to the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva."

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks in the town finally stopped being silent and the exclamations rose again.

So that's how it is. No wonder he can occupy such a position. He actually came here on behalf of the legendary immortal general!

These exclamations were like sharp knives piercing the hearts, fiercely stabbing into the bodies of Hongze and others.

The more successful this woman becomes, the more it proves how correct her decision was. Monk Hongze, who stands against her, is like a joke.

The two biggest jokes among them are Zi Yang and Xuan Qing.

Born in this small place, she could only really soar by following the path she took.

"..."

Ji Jingxi couldn't help but look back.

Then the pupils shrank slightly.

At the foot of the mountain which had been silent for a long time, two figures suddenly appeared and rose up on the clouds.

"Under the seat of the Great Luo Immortal Venerable Shenxu Patriarch of the Three Immortal Sect, the third-generation disciple Ye Lan and his fellow disciples have come to watch the ceremony."

A faint voice echoed around the mountains. In fact, she didn't need to introduce herself. When the woman in the clouds landed, all the surrounding towns with Heshan as the center had already exploded.

"It's Grandmaster Ye Lan!"

"She hasn't appeared in the cultivation world for many years. Did she come out from seclusion and make further progress? Or did she simply bring her junior brother out to see the world?"

The first owner that everyone had been waiting for finally proved to be worthy of the title.

Ancestor Shenxu and Immortal Daluo are both in the third rank.

And this Patriarch Ye Lan was once the most outstanding one among his three generations of disciples. But for some unknown reason, he suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Lan walked slowly to the first cushion but did not sit down.

She glanced at the girl in the purple and white dress next to her: "..."

Zi Ling was originally looking at a town at the foot of the mountain. When she was caught by that glance, she immediately realized something.

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, and she quickly stood up, giving up the second cushion, and smiled respectfully at the silent young man in black clothes, "Please, senior."

The young man seemed quite aloof and unwilling to even smile back. He lifted his shirt slightly and sat down.

Faced with such a cold attitude, the smile on Zi Ling's face became even stiffer.

In terms of background, the other person has the Daluo Immortal Lord above him, far superior to his master. In terms of status, the two people in front of him are real disciples of the Immortal Lord, while he is just a mount.

Even if you are turned down, you have to just bear with it.

Besides...

Zi Ling settled for the next best option and sat on the cushion at the back.

He looked towards the foot of the mountain again.

She is no longer the purple-bearded white dragon that she once was. With the many rewards from General Qingluan, her cultivation has undergone tremendous changes.

With his current strength, his perception of murderous intent is extremely sharp.

What's more, it was such a sharp murderous intent, and underneath the murderous intent, there was also an aura that was exactly the same as his own.

She has already seen the man’s appearance, and it really is... so many old friends.

Zi Ling looked reminiscing and a smile reappeared on her face.

As the saying goes, return home in fine clothes.

But she did not enjoy such meaningless things. On the contrary, she just hoped that these people would never come out in their entire lives, and it would be best if they all died in that stinking pond.

Zi Ling gritted her teeth quietly, adding a bit of coldness to her sweet smile.

Shi Ren, you deserve to die.

How can you let them out, or are you already dead?
Forget it, I dare not commit the sin of killing under the feet of the Bodhisattva.

Let these people leave on their own, lest their heads fall to the ground and pollute the eyes of the Bodhisattva.

I should go back and check that stinking pond to see if it has become even more smelly.

It was just a stone's throw away from Zi Ling.

Shen Yi sat cross-legged, calmly gazing at the figure on the lotus platform in front of him.

Be it the seating arrangement or anything else, it seemed that nothing could move this honorable Bodhisattva in the slightest.

He just waited quietly for everyone to gather, and then began to preach his Dharma.

As for whether the people below listen or not, and what kind of filth they have in their hearts, it has nothing to do with him.

"..."

Shen Yi closed his eyes. As early as the time when he met this woman with the help of the golden body, he knew very well that the purple-bearded white dragon could reach its current position by relying on his ability to read people's expressions and his frighteningly delicate mind.

The other party must have noticed the presence of Zi Yang and others.

And at the same time.

Shen Yi also sensed the strength of this white dragon... It was at the same level as Meng Xiuwen.

One hundred thousand years of life in the Immortal Palace had really nurtured this woman to a level that mortal cultivators could hardly even dream of.

Zi Yang, who was once at the same level or even higher than him, is still wasting time in the Heavenly Realm, while the other party has easily stepped into the Celestial Immortal Realm.

What's even more terrifying is the blond-haired muscular man next to her.

The perception this person gave Shen Yi was very strange. He was not as strong as Ye Lan, so he should not be a fifth-grade cultivator. However, he was completely different from a sixth-grade cultivator like Meng Xiuwen.

If I want to keep it in the mortal world...my current strength is far from enough.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi opened his eyes again and began to observe his surroundings.

When the Bodhisattva preaches, it may seem that he is the only one present, but in fact, he is surrounded by disciples of the Bodhi School.

And I only need to meet one person, the one who can complete the sixth-grade path.

"You promised me to stay beside me."

Ye Lan slightly turned her eyes and listened to the voice.

She helped Shen Yi protect those old friends, but in exchange, the boy had to control his temper during this trip.

After all, what happens to the other party are just trivial matters.

Today's speech itself is the real event that has angered the court.

"..."

Shen Yi remained silent and looked at the lotus platform in front of him again.

The Bodhisattva finally opened his golden mouth, and in an instant, the rich Buddhist sound resounded through heaven and earth again. Not only could the monks on the cushions hear it, but even ordinary mortals other than the group of monks at the foot of the mountain could hear every word clearly.

In an instant, Ye Lan's expression changed slightly.

How can the Dharma be taught in this way in the world without distinguishing between good and evil, loyalty and treachery, or even between immortals and mortals?

At the same time, Shen Yi was also slightly stunned.

The reason why he was stunned was very simple, because he actually understood what the Bodhisattva said.

That is... the Three Tribulations Lotus Platform Method.

……

In the town at the foot of the mountain.

The few people who were fleeing in a hurry all stopped for a moment.

Led by Ji Jingxi, they all saw everything that happened on the top of the mountain. The arrogant woman was forced to retreat and choose a lower-ranked cushion.

This is not a big deal. After all, there are always better places.

Zi Ling doesn't need to be stronger than other creatures in the world, she just needs to be stronger than the people of Hongze.

What really shocked several people was that the other party gave his cushion to a person from Hongze.

That’s Sect Master Shen!
When seeing Shen Yi sitting down quietly, even Xuan Qing fell into a brief trance.

This young man, whom Hongze had just met outside Nanyang for the first time, straightened his back again the moment he sat down.

The other party is the Lord of Hongze, not the mount of some immortal or someone's lackey.

"go!"

Zi Yang growled, and although it was the same word as before, the emotion contained in it was completely different.

Even if he was a wild demon in the heavenly realm for his entire life, he would never do such dirty and disgusting things as stabbing his fellow Taoist in the back, harming his own father, and imprisoning his father's soul.

"No...the person they offended wasn't that person, was he?"

Meng Xiuwen smacked his lips. He had been observing this group of people. When Zi Ling showed up, their reactions almost explained everything.

It’s not that I’m afraid of anything. After all, the imperial court is watching here, so nothing serious can go wrong.

It's just quite surprising that a group of cultivators who have not yet entered the true immortal realm can be related to the mount of a fifth-rank immortal general.

And if this is really the case, even if Ye Lan solves it, it will take a lot of effort.

When you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself.

His identity as the third-generation disciple under the Great Luo Immortal Venerable was true, but it was also true that something went wrong in the middle, otherwise Ye Lan would have nothing better to do than to join the Demon Slaying Division.

There is only one descendant left in their lineage.

That’s right, he was the only child. Ye Lan did not even allow Ye Jing, his biological sister, to join the lineage of apprenticeship.

"Protect them out and don't let them get lost. It will be hard to say what will happen if they leave here."

Meng Xiuwen quickly followed, while Ye Jing followed obediently behind.

At this moment, there is no place in the entire Great South Continent safer than the area around Heshan.

However, at the moment the two took a step forward, the Bodhisattva's Buddhist voice came almost at the same time.

Listening to the scriptures that couldn't be clearer.

The two demon slayers turned around at the same time, and even with Ye Jing's limited experience, she noticed something was wrong.

She stared at Heshan blankly.

What the Bodhisattva talks about must be the method of practice, and almost all the methods of practice taught by Bodhi can be blessed by the imperial energy.

This kind of mysterious spell has no threshold at all at this moment and is passed directly to everyone.

It sounds like a good thing to save all living beings.

But Ye Jing felt inexplicably chilled in her heart. Even if this Bodhisattva had encountered a bottleneck and needed a large amount of human royal energy to overcome his mental tribulation, he couldn't be so unscrupulous and act recklessly, right?

If the evil ones get the skills and develop bad intentions, then by then, let alone three demon slayers in one mansion, even if the number increases dozens of times, they may not be able to handle it.

Meng Xiuwen's face was tense as he stared at the figure on the lotus platform, feeling dizzy.

"Evil monk——"

(End of this chapter)