Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 733 Beizhou Gift
Hear the words.

Patriarch Tianwu hesitated for a moment. Obviously, it was embarrassing to say bad things about someone behind their back and be heard by others.

But soon, he sneered: "Humph! Since he's awake, why doesn't he come out? Do you want us to go find him ourselves?"

"What a grand display!"

"Senior Tianwu, please don't be angry. My master is hindered by his practice and is indeed unable to greet you. Please follow me, seniors."

Taoist Jin Xue quickly took over the conversation and respectfully welcomed everyone out of the hall.

"We are gathered here today to listen to the will of the church. Tianwu, please stop finding fault here for no reason."

It was Patriarch Yuchi who stood up first and mentioned something to Patriarch Tianwu.

The Three Immortal Sects were already weak in the Great South Continent, and Nan Xumi didn't take them seriously at all. He also didn't take them into account when arranging the entire catastrophe.

Now that the imperial edict has come from the North Continent, there may still be a chance of a turnaround. If there is another internal conflict, this great South Continent will be completely taken over by South Xumi.

"laugh."

Patriarch Tianwu curled his lips. He was originally taking the opportunity to cause trouble in order to ease the embarrassment just now. Now that someone gave him a way out, he just went along with it.

The other ancestors all smiled, knowing that the other party and Shenxu Shanjian were not on good terms.

After all, his promising disciple Qingluan died at the hands of the disciples of Shenxu Mountain.

But right now, business is the most important thing, and everything else can be put aside.

"Master He, please move to Shenxu Mountain for a chat."

Taoist Jin Xue walked out of the hall and bowed earnestly toward the mountaintop in the clouds.

But the white clouds dispersed, revealing a slender figure.

It looks like an ordinary crane, with nothing magical about it, but it is surprisingly beautiful and clean.

It was so clean... even though it was in a fairy mountain, it still gave people the feeling that a wise man in the city had accidentally stepped into a muddy field in the countryside.

The other ancestors took the initiative to nod towards him as a sign of respect, but no one spoke to him.

The main reason is that the identities of both sides are somewhat awkward.

In terms of cultivation, they are all ranked among the third-grade Daluo Immortals. In terms of status, they are the real disciples of the Three Immortals Sect, while the other party is just a boy under the seat of a powerful man.

Its master, Qingguang Cave Zhenren, is a second-grade Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so his status is naturally high and no one dares to blaspheme.

But when these leaders of the immortal sects really acted so fawningly and flatteringly towards a little boy, they felt weird in their hearts.

Bai He didn't seem to care about this.

It held a small golden bag in its mouth. After hearing these words, it slightly spread its wings and landed lightly on the Shenxu main mountain surrounded by eight peaks.

"Everyone, please come in."

A group of peak masters led the way in front, walked through the corridor, and came to a stone alchemy room, in front of the tightly closed vermilion door.

Wait until many seniors have stood still.

They then quietly retreated behind the crowd, the respect and smiles on their faces instantly disappeared, and they all looked nervous and sweaty, looking silently at Taoist Qianfeng.

Ancestor Shenxu has died in Jianyang Prefecture.

Now that so many fellow elders have gathered here, and with Immortal He from Northern Continent coming in person, it would be harder than climbing to heaven to get away with it.

If something happens, there will be absolutely no other way for him and others to go except to be buried in Shenxu Mountain.

"..."

Qianfeng tried to remain calm, but in fact his hands were already clenched tightly in his sleeves.

He gave a wry smile to his many fellow disciples.

This is what the messenger said, and he could only do as he was told. As for what the other party was planning, how could he know?

"That's enough. We've come here in person. Do you still want to continue playing tricks?"

Patriarch Tianwu frowned, looked towards the vermilion gate, and waved his sleeves vigorously.

The next moment, gray fog gathered and a clear voice came from inside the door.

"I dare not. I just heard that there is something important to discuss, so I just quietly listened to the Immortal Master's instructions."

There was nothing wrong with this sentence, and it even showed a bit of humility, but the expressions of everyone present changed at the same time.

The voice is clearly that of a young man, not that old bug.

Taoist Qianfeng and many peak masters trembled all over.

They had never expected that their new ancestor would not even bother to use some tricks to disguise his words.

While the other ancestors were silent, Tianwu no longer looked at the vermilion gate, but turned to look at the peak masters and asked indifferently: "Who is inside?"

"Yes……"

Taoist Qianfeng opened his mouth, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He possessed the cultivation level of a fourth-grade Taiyi True Immortal, but at this moment he felt as if a thorn in his back was stabbed, as if if he said one wrong word, his body would be destroyed by a thousand cuts.

Fortunately, the clear voice in the gray fog sounded again.

"My Taoist name is Tiandan."

Logically speaking, it would be difficult for a second-generation disciple who had just entered the sect to have his name remembered by these high-ranking masters of the immortal sects.

But this one seems to be an exception.

Before he finished speaking, Jade Pool Patriarch had already raised his eyelids and asked, "Taixu Dan Huang?"

Among all the younger generations in Great Nanzhou, this person is the most mysterious, even more so than the Great Ming King who subdues dragons and tigers of Bodhi Religion. After all, the latter had at least appeared outside Beiliu River, while this person only summoned out a vast void.

Bai He's head was originally slightly raised, but after hearing that Patriarch Yu Chi could call out this person's name, it lowered it again, put down the golden silk bag, and calmly combed its feathers.

"You are just a kid, are you making fun of us here?"

Patriarch Tianwu spoke in a low voice, quietly taking in the changes in the expressions of the disciples of Shenxu Mountain. He turned around and had that violent look again.

Everyone knows that his disciple Qingluan died at the hands of this Taixu Dan Emperor.

"The inheritance of Shenxu Mountain has now been taken over by me. Perhaps the word 'junior' is not appropriate?"

The young man's voice was neither hurried nor slow, and not only was there no trace of guilt, but the original humility in his voice also faded a little.

Hearing this, the other ancestors frowned.

There is such a thing as the inheritance of immortal veins, but it almost never happens.

After all, before this catastrophe, there were very few precedents of those who could reach the third level falling.

"Took it?"

Patriarch Tianwu opened his mouth and suddenly said, "You said to take it, so I'll take it?"

"What a mess!"

"Come out and talk to me, ancestor!"

Obviously, the old ancestor was just making an excuse for the death of his disciple, but others had no intention of stopping him. After all, they also wanted to know what had happened in Shenxu Mountain.

As he spoke, Patriarch Tianwu had already stretched out his right hand. His five fingers were slightly bent, and his entire arm stretched out like a rainbow bridge, straight into the gray fog.

Seeing this, several peak masters were already horrified.

You know, if you don't enter the Taixu realm, and compete purely in a head-on confrontation, let alone Shen Yi, even if the ancestor Shenxu is alive, he is far inferior to the ancestor Tianwu.

And once Shen Yi showed his Bodhisattva skills, with so many elders from the Three Immortals Sect present today, it would be optimistic to say that he had a narrow escape from death.

In an instant.

Patriarch Tianwu's palm seemed to have grasped something, and he sneered and pulled it out fiercely.

At this moment, a raging gray mist climbed up his arm like a venomous snake and lashed it fiercely like a whip.

Amid the crisp sound, Patriarch Tianwu's face changed slightly. Although this attack could not hurt him, it was enough to force him back.

He quickly withdrew his arm and glared at the vermilion gate.

Immediately afterwards, a hoarse and sinister laugh was heard from the gray fog: "The affairs of Shenxu Mountain have now become your turn to interfere in the affairs of Tianwu Mountain. I, the ancestor, want to pass down the immortal inheritance. Do I have to ask you, an old immortal, first?"

This familiar voice sounded.

Many of the peak masters had turned pale, with horror in their eyes.

Who else could it be other than the fallen master?

"..."

When Jing Tianwu made his move, even through the gray fog, this group of ancestors sensed two obvious auras. One of them was the ancestor Shenxu who was only half a step away from Liuliu's transformation.

The other one seemed much weaker, but it also reached the third level. It was just like it had just grabbed ten strands of origin and barely woven into the level of Dao Fruit.

Taixu Danhuang, who disappeared outside the Beiliu River, has now reappeared and has actually obtained the Daluo Dao Fruit!
How long has it been since the other party became famous for killing Qingluan?

No wonder the insect demon Ancestor Shenxu is willing to pass on the position of the leader of the Immortal Sect... I'm afraid he wants to use this young man to follow the trend of the catastrophe and climb up further.

For a moment, envy appeared on the faces of many ancestors.

"Master He, please understand. My disciple is about to break through and still needs to comprehend the Taixu. If he goes out at this moment, it may be detrimental to his practice." Ancestor Shenxu explained politely to Baihe.

"It doesn't matter."

Bai He stopped combing his feathers, glanced at everyone, and said calmly: "If you have argued enough, can I get down to business?"

Patriarch Tianwu covered his arm with his hands. Although he wanted to argue a few more times, he inexplicably felt a sense of pressure under Baihe's gaze.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, please speak."

Seeing this, Bai He spoke slowly, his demeanor changed drastically in an instant, no longer as lazy as before, but more like imitating someone's words: "I have neglected the affairs of Great South Continent for many years, and have never asked about it, but the catastrophe has already begun, and I think that Nan Xumi will not let you interfere."

"I think we can't let those monks take over all of Nanzhou."

"It's just that your strength is low, and you really can't be of much use."

"Now I grant you a few magical instruments. I don't ask you to accomplish great deeds, but you just want to leave your name in this world."

Hearing the evaluation of low strength, many ancestors were obviously dissatisfied.

But when he thought of the person behind Bai He, he did not dare to refute, but focused his attention on the gold silk pocket.

The magic weapon bestowed by the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is really eye-catching.

"Master meant that Nan Xumi would be in charge of conquering Nanzhou, but after conquering Nanzhou, we would never let that group of monks take on the task of wiping out the demons and evil spirits."

"Fight for it with all your strength. The Three Immortals will not forget you."

The white crane returned to its previous lazy appearance and opened the golden bag with its mouth. The next moment, several streams of light flashed out from it.

"Tianwu, grant me the Fire Dragon Chariot."

"Yu Chi, I will give you ten miles of red fragrant satin."

"Shenxu, bestow the Nine Lights Flag."

"..."

As streams of light passed by, everyone held them in their palms.

After feeling the powerful calamity force a little, Lian Tianwu stopped talking and felt it carefully. After a moment, he swallowed.

With this car alone, even if he really completed six changes, he might not be able to escape from it.

This is the foundation of Beizhou!

No wonder Bai He never looked down on me and others from the beginning to the end.

"You should learn and master the use of magic tools. It won't be long before Nanzhou is destroyed."

After explaining everything, the white crane spread its wings again and left the place without any regrets.

It did not understand the current situation in Great Nanzhou, but it knew the strength and character of the monks in Nanxumi very well. With the strength of the Divine Dynasty, it had already reached its limit to hold on until now.

Many ancestors watched Bai He leave, and this time they bowed willingly.

Then, they all headed towards the outside of Shenxu Mountain, obviously eager to return to their own immortal sect and master the magical weapon they had just obtained.

When they arrived at the vermilion gate, they were the only ones left.

Even the most stubborn Taoist Qianfeng felt weak all over and leaned against the stone wall unconsciously, saying with a sad face: "Ancestor, you scared me to death."

He still hasn't figured out how the other party "invited" the long-dead ancestor Shenxu to get away with it.

"..."

In the gray fog, Shen Yi sat cross-legged with a six-winged soul insect next to him.

He actually had no idea at first.

Only after learning from Qianfeng that no Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian had come in person from Beizhou did he feel slightly relieved.

It would be better to use the violent and vengeful Tianwu Patriarch to put on a show and make everyone focus on the inheritance of the immortal vein of Shenxu Mountain, instead of having to see the real body of Shenxu Patriarch.

After all, although he could use magical means to deceive the eyes and ears of the third-rank cultivator, just like the Thousand-legged Black Dragon did to the Southern Emperor, this is not a demon lair, and doing so would be like trying to cover up one's mistakes.

Fortunately, the effect is quite good.

Shen Yi let out a light breath and looked at the nine small flags slowly floating in his hand.

He is involved in three major forces at the same time.

They took a lot of imperial energy from the Divine Dynasty and also gained a lot from the Bodhi Sect. However, these three immortal sects, apart from fleecing the old ancestor Shenxu, did not get anything else.

I didn't expect that this would be a treasure.

With this item on hand, I will have more confidence when facing the Southern Emperor.

Then just take some time to master it.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi finally had a smile on his face.

But that's it.

Outside the gray fog, inside the stone palace.

Taoist Qianfeng and many other peak masters suddenly became alert and stood up again at the same time.

They looked at each other and all walked towards the door of the alchemy stone hall.

The next moment, a familiar figure came back.

It was the ancestor Tianwu.

He was seen slowly stepping into the stone hall again, his eyes sweeping over the crowd and the vermilion gate that had seen the gray fog fade away and return to calm.

Patriarch Tianwu suddenly laughed: "I almost forgot, I wanted to ask you before."

"Please speak frankly, senior."

Taoist Qianfeng went to meet him, and even though he sensed something strange in his heart, he appeared to be extremely calm.

"I want to ask you something. I have been here for so long. Where is your Senior Brother Jin Lei?"

"If I remember correctly, there seems to be someone named... Mu Yang?"

"..."

After these two simple sentences, Taoist Qianfeng's back was already covered with cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)