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Chapter 700: My Songfeng Mansion! Hmm?

"This emperor needs an explanation."

The sea of ​​clouds was hazy, and a huge figure that stretched as far as the eye could see gradually became clearer, with layers of indigo skin stacked up like mountains.

It cast its gaze quietly, without any anger in its eyes.

But Monk Huijing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and even his limbs became much stiffer.

The great demon in front of him, called the Southern Emperor, was one of the first group of demons in the entire Great South Continent. He has survived to this day and has outlasted countless talented peers. He is the top existence in terms of both strength and reputation.

Not to mention myself, even if the master himself came, I'm afraid he would have to speak politely.

It is obvious that this beast already knows what happened in Songfeng Mansion.

"Southern Emperor, please listen to what I have to say. Today's events were an accident and were definitely not caused by me..."

Before Monk Huijing finished speaking, he saw the big demon in the sky with a cold smile on his lips: "You mean, we old guys who live in seclusion don't know about the affairs of the Divine Dynasty, and you, the great Bodhi Sect, are also unaware of the existence of General Nanyang?"

"I really don't know."

Monk Huijing blurted out the answer instinctively, but as soon as he finished speaking, his heart tightened and sweat broke out all over his body.

He was able to single-handedly fight against eight demon immortals of the same realm, and killed dozens of fifth-rank great demons. How could the Bodhi Sect not be aware of such a powerful being?

Although it is a fact, it makes people feel like they have no way to defend themselves.

Sure enough, the corners of the Southern Emperor's lips dropped again, and his eyes gradually became indifferent.

Monk Huijing felt the suffocating murderous intent, and the rosary in his hand suddenly broke and the beads scattered all over the ground.

He staggered back a few steps, his facial features distorted, and said in panic: "Southern Emperor, please calm down! This humble monk... this humble monk..."

The monk subconsciously activated the great fruition in his body. The two thousand three hundred kalpas of cultivation had been the basis for his high-spiritedness in the sect. However, in front of this indigo-colored Great Demon King, his instinct for survival forced him to forcibly stop this meaningless behavior that was nothing but seeking death.

"Nan Huang, the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva is my master, and the Seven-Treasure Bodhisattva is my uncle!"

Monk Huijing racked his brains and shouted loudly as if announcing the names of dishes: "And... there is also the Great Ming King who has achieved the perfect state of three thousand kalpas and will definitely be able to sit on the Buddha Lotus in the future. He can be considered half of my senior brother!"

It can be seen how panicked he is now, and he almost brought out all the background information he could think of.

"..."

Looking at his ugly appearance, there was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the Southern Emperor.

The giant monster did not move from beginning to end. The sea of ​​clouds on both sides gathered again and gradually obscured its huge body.

"Where is my general who joined your religion now?"

"It...it..."

Monk Huijing was speechless for a long time. The wolf demon who had achieved the state of enlightenment through self-cultivation of the mind and eyes had died at the hands of his half-senior brother.

But how could such a thing be told to the Southern Emperor?

Because he had discovered a better candidate, his master did not react at all even though the opponent's demon generals died tragically.

"Ah."

The clouds and mist gathered completely, drowning the eyes of the Southern Emperor.

Only a cold voice remained in the air.

"I'll spare your life and tell you that the agreement between this emperor and the Bodhi Cult is over. If we meet again, we will still be mortal enemies."

The demon clan is weak, so they can act as the vanguard for the three religions, tearing open a gap and causing chaos in this world. No matter how big the loss is, as long as they can get enough compensation, it will be fine.

If we really want to redistribute heaven and earth.

By then, if I could take advantage of this opportunity to advance to the second rank, or even the higher first rank, I might be able to get rid of my identity as a great demon, be crowned a great emperor in the Immortal Court, and ascend to the highest position from then on.

This is also the reason why it returned to China.

But this does not mean that as a giant in the Great South Continent, the Southern Emperor can tolerate being played around like a monkey by the high and mighty gods, Buddhas and immortals.

Monk Huijing swallowed hard and stared blankly at the sky.

Until you are sure that the other person has really left.

He then squatted on the ground exhausted, gasping for breath: "Ho! Ho! Ho!"

The sect had finally persuaded these three great demons to come out of the mountains. With the power of the demons, plus the support of the three Bodhi immortals and their two sects, it would be easy to cause turmoil in Great South Continent.

Now that this group of big demons are no longer willing to work for the three religions, they must be preparing to lie in wait and wait for the benefits for free. Those risky and hard labor will inevitably fall on their followers.

The originally good plan was ruined by a court official who appeared out of nowhere.

Monk Huijing staggered to his feet and had to go back to report to his master with a bitter face.

……

Songfeng Mansion.

Hong Jing followed the woman in front of him helplessly: "Senior Sister, it's been so many days, isn't it time to go back?"

Such an important matter must be reported to the master first, but I don’t know what my senior sister is thinking about. She insists on finding a way to meet General Nanyang.

"The court will never let us see him."

"Why?"

Fairy Tiandong suddenly stopped and looked back slowly.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Hong Jing always feels that the smile on senior sister’s face is not as innocent as it seems, but seems to be full of deep meaning.

He stammered, "Because, because of fate..."

What the other party asked sounded like nonsense. The imperial court hid such a powerful person just to counter the geniuses of the immortal sects like my senior sister. Under such circumstances, how could they allow people from the Yuchi Immortal Sect to get close to him?

In other words, the Three Immortals Sect's followers do not have as obvious characteristics as those monks. Otherwise, given the current situation, it would not be excessive for the imperial court to directly expel them.

"Since it is a calamity and an inevitable trend, why bother doing those useless things?" Fairy Tiandong looked at it seriously.

Her words made Hong Jing's face change slightly: "Senior Sister means..."

"I just want to say that no matter what, the demonic disaster is bound to come. We can just do the right thing and save the world. Why do we have to make ourselves so dirty?"

Fairy Tiandong just doesn't care about worldly affairs. She was able to sit on the position of the eldest sister of Yuchi Immortal Sect in just a few days, and she roughly guessed why the court treated her in this way.

"..."

Upon hearing this, Hong Jing just froze where he was, feeling as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Senior sister is right. Although I don’t know what the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty is thinking, it is certain that it has seriously affected the interests of the Immortal Court and the three religions, which has led to the current situation.

Even if the Yuchi Immortal Sect does nothing, the disasters that are bound to come will still befall the Divine Dynasty, so why should we others do anything unnecessary?

"If I have the power to save the world, then this position belongs to me."

Fairy Tian Dong retracted her gaze and said slowly, "If you are not as skilled as others, what can you change by using these little tricks once or twice?"

This is why she always insisted on meeting General Nanyang.

Under the current circumstances, any opportunity to improve our strength cannot be missed.

"Senior sister is still very clear-sighted." Hong Jing was silent for a moment, then shook his head with emotion.

The other party was completely unaware of the situation, but he had guessed so many things based solely on the treatment he received at Songfeng Mansion that day.

The reason why Master hid it from Senior Sister Tiandong at the beginning was because he was worried that she would become dissatisfied if she knew that the three religions were behind the chaos.

Unexpectedly, the senior sister saw that the general trend could not be defied, and she went with the flow without any psychological pressure at all.

Even her act of making friends with General Nanyang could show that she was indeed "unaware", making her less feared by the Divine Dynasty than other disciples of the Immortal Sect, and making it much easier for her to get things done in the future.

"Since Senior Sister has figured it out, Junior Brother will obey your orders."

The brother and sister disappeared into the crowd again, and just as they were about to approach the government office again, something suddenly changed.

I saw a huge cluster of clouds that instantly covered the sky above the entire Songfeng Mansion at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

A streak of light flashed out from the clouds and landed directly on the city gate.

The only titled general left in the city had already rushed out of the government office and headed towards the city gate the moment the fairy clouds appeared in the sky.

The black-bearded man saluted respectfully: "I pay my respects to Lord Yang!"

After the ceremony, he looked up and noticed that Lord Yang's face looked strange. It was obvious that he had been rushing back home and looked very worried.

"Songfeng Mansion...Songfeng Mansion..."

Yang Mingli stared blankly at the flat ground in front of him. As a big shot on par with gods, Buddhas and immortals, he actually made a funny gesture of rubbing his eyes.

He did not see the scene he had imagined, with the city collapsing and corpses strewn all over the ground.

He was filled with mixed feelings of joy and anger at the same time, and his beard was trembling slightly.

"It's a lie! Ever since these people followed Yan, they have never taken me seriously!"

Yang Mingli suddenly waved his sleeves and planned to go back and cause trouble for those youngsters.

He said something like a demonic disaster was coming, and it sounded so detailed that it almost made me anxious to death. Now everything seems peaceful and tranquil, so how could there be a demonic disaster? !
Not to mention the sensational words spoken by Ye Lan and Wu Shan.

"Hey! Don't be impatient!"

The man with black beard seemed to have figured out something and hurried forward to grab Yang Mingli's sleeve.

My lord, you went to the nine prefectures in the west to provide assistance. You must have heard about the demon disaster and that’s why you hurried back.

Although the city is more peaceful now than before, it has nothing to do with the false reports of evil spirits!

"Speak!" Yang Mingli suppressed his anger and glanced back at the other person.

The black-bearded man dared not hesitate, and immediately said, "It's not a lie! A few days ago, Songfeng Mansion was indeed plagued by a demon. The reason why it is like this now is because... because General Nanyang took action and dealt with the demon disaster alone."

Hearing this, Yang Mingli almost laughed out of anger: "Is it worth using something that Nanyang can solve to scare me?"

Did he really think that apart from the three of them, the other titled generals were just there to do nothing? This was something that required him to come all the way from Nanyang to remind them.

"Please keep your voice down so that the people in the city don't hear you..."

The man with black beard hurriedly tried to comfort the other party and looked down at the city. Sure enough, dozens of city guards had quietly looked upwards. Although they did not do anything out of the ordinary, there was dissatisfaction in their eyes.

They only recognized General Nanyang now, but didn't know who this old man was.

Although these auspicious clouds in the sky look scary, they don't look much different from the evil clouds that day. If you really have the ability, then stop talking behind my back and try to fight General Nanyang if you have the guts.

"That's not a small matter..."

The black-bearded man smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand: "There are eight fourth-grade demon fairies here alone, and there are as many as thirty-six fifth-grade great demons."

What is this concept.

You have to know that at that time, only one ape monster from the Yuchi Immortal Sect was causing trouble in three prefectures. Putting aside the identity of this ape monster from the Immortal Sect, no matter what, it was just a fifth-rank Taiyi Immortal.

A creature with such strength as this one had no presence at all in this demon disaster. It was just a ghost killed by General Nanyang's casual sword strike when he was trying to intimidate the demons.

As the black-bearded man's words fell.

Yang Mingli's arm, which had just shaken off the other person's hand, suddenly froze in mid-air. He stared at his subordinate in astonishment, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Otherwise, based on the battle plan that the other party just reported... Let's put it this way, if we don't count General Zhennan and the imperial energy, and if they fight with real swords and guns, all the titled generals of the Demon Slaying Bureau of the Great South Continent combined may not be able to defeat this group of big monsters.

The Songfeng Mansion in front of them did not look like it had experienced any disaster.

If those monsters had come close to the city, not even a piece of the wall would have fallen off.

"You said... this was a demon disaster that was solved by Nanyang alone?"

Yang Mingli put down his arms and felt his mouth dry.

If this is true.

As the person in charge of the Great South Continent Immortal List, it seems that I have overlooked the most terrifying existence right under my nose.

On the list recording the geniuses of South Continent, there was actually one young cultivator missing who was good enough to make it to the top!

"It's absolutely true. Not only did they solve the demon disaster, but to be precise, none of the demons escaped. They all died outside the city."

The man with black beard looked at the change in Lord Yang's expression and suddenly felt much better. It turned out that not only was he scared silly at the time, even General Zhennan could not digest such a thing.

"..."

Yang Mingli slowly closed his eyes.

All of a sudden, those things that seemed a little strange before started to make sense.

Why was Nanyang able to defend the Demon Suppressing Tower, why did he dare to kill the ape monster of Yuchi Immortal Gate, and even later rescue Wushan.

Based on this battle record, without a third-grade expert, this young man can be equivalent to a third-grade strongman in front of other cultivators and monsters!
He can be said to be invincible under the gods, Buddhas and immortals.

"The matter that Master Feng Xi mentioned last time...I have done it."

Taking this opportunity, the man with black beard also told what happened that day.

Hearing this, Yang Mingli simply opened his eyes again, and surprisingly, he was not angry. There was a flicker of complex emotions in his eyes, which finally turned into a long sigh.

"Ugh."

If he had known this earlier, he would never have handed such a person over to that old man, even at the cost of having a fight with Yan Lanting, and let him waste the only chance of the Divine Dynasty in Great Nanzhou.

Yang Mingli always thought that he had no bargaining chips, so he was forced to retreat again and again.

Who knew that when he reached a corner with no way out, he looked down and found that the heaviest chip had been lying quietly beside him.

"Take me to meet General Nanyang." He headed towards the city.

Hearing this, the black-bearded man's eyelids twitched.

General Zhennan wanted to meet a titled general, but he did not summon him, but took the initiative to go there in person... This was the first case in the entire Demon Slaying Division.

But when he thought about General Nanyang, he felt that it was inexplicably reasonable.

However… the black-bearded man raised his head helplessly: “Sir, General Nanyang has already gone back.”

Look at his demeanor. He doesn't even think about taking credit. He just leaves as soon as he says he will, as if he has just done something insignificant.

(End of this chapter)