Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 756: Dispute over Kaiyuan Prefecture
"Brother, is that all?"

"What else? You want me to fight him in broad daylight with my magical weapon?"

The two figures hurried back to their own dojo. Hua Ming's face was full of indignation. "What's wrong with a fight? Senior brother's cultivation is one realm higher than his. In my opinion, we should teach him a lesson and make him lose face in Tianta Mountain. See if he is embarrassed to keep the immortal temple."

"Anyway, he doesn't have a master, so he can't be considered a member of my Three Immortals Sect!"

At this point, Hua Ming was suddenly stunned: "Yes, he is not from our Three Immortals Sect, so there is no need to teach him a lesson in broad daylight. We can just teach him behind his back..."

What's the point of teaching him a lesson? It would be better to just kill this lunatic.

However, before he could finish his words, a clean slap was slapped on his face.

Snapped!
Master Haoming stopped and glanced over with a cold look: "If you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame me for not caring about our friendship."

Originally, although his progress was slow, he was advancing step by step. However, due to the instigation of the other party, he had lost a big monster in vain. He was so angry that he had no place to vent it, and this little thing actually dared to speak without restraint.

Can things like that be discussed openly?
There is no precedent of fellow disciples killing each other in the entire Beizhou.

Indeed, the Taixu Dan Emperor does not have a master yet, but if it were not for the relationship with Lingxu Cave, it would be Senior Brother Yunmiao who took over Tianta Mountain now.

"..."

Hua Ming covered his face in a daze.

Not only did he fail to get the dojo, but he was also slapped for no reason. This was something he really couldn't accept.

He clenched his teeth, took a few deep breaths, and said with a flushed face: "Now that many geniuses have left Beizhou, and the Bodhi Sect has intervened, the situation is no longer the same as before. If you still hold on to your previous thoughts and do things with restraint, you will suffer a great loss sooner or later!"

Hearing this, Master Haoming subconsciously raised his hand, but did not put it down again.

In fact, what the other party said makes sense.

In the past, in Beizhou, the Three Immortals Sect was much stronger than the Divine Dynasty, which resulted in the entire process of breaking up the continent at an extremely fast speed, and the division of the Taoist temples was mostly due to luck.

Many people took advantage of this situation to get something for free, such as myself...

It's just that with so many geniuses keeping them in check, the rest of the people don't dare to act recklessly and break the rules they set.

Now that this group of people has left, the fellow disciples who were not assigned enough dojo due to bad luck will definitely seize this last opportunity.

In this situation, it is hard to say how many people are willing to abide by the rules.

It would be fine if he had never tasted the imperial energy, but if someone wanted someone to spit out something that had already been eaten, no one could figure it out. Anyway, Master Haoming didn't mind fighting with the other party.

Moreover, they have the Bodhi Sect as a cover. If someone with ulterior motives secretly kills their fellow disciples, they can put the blame directly on the group of monks.

As a group of people who are already in a weak position, how can we not feel insecure?

"Hey."

Thinking of this, Master Haoming let out a long sigh. Just thinking about the possibility that his fellow disciples, who used to live in harmony with each other, would end up killing each other, a hint of sadness appeared on his face.

"Instead of waiting to die, it is better to strike first, brother." Hua Ming put down his hands that were covering his face and whispered through gritted teeth.

"Stop talking, I know what's going on."

Master Haoming interrupted his junior fellow brother as usual, but his voice was no longer so cold and hard, but became much softer.

As he spoke, he glanced sideways towards the edge of the dojo.

After the white ape left, people gradually began to look towards Tianta Mountain. Although there was no boundary separating them, the difference between the two temples was extremely obvious.

On one side are stinking ruins, and on the other side, although it’s not that good, at least people are living a relatively normal life.

There were many wealthy businessmen among the refugees before the city was broken. They stared at the adobe farmhouses that they once looked down upon, with stunned faces and envy in their eyes.

I am afraid of comparison in everything.

These pig-like creatures were already grateful for having their lives saved and food and water to fill their stomachs, but now they dare to dream of more.

"What a sinister method." Hua Ming also reacted. The man next door seemed to be guarding his own piece of land without moving and had not sent out any big monsters to do anything, but he was competing for incense in this subtle way.

"..."

Master Haoming was silent for a long time, waved his sleeves to call a disciple, and ordered in a cold voice: "Follow what they do at Tianta Mountain... No, do better than them!"

A few adobe farmhouses and self-service water and food are nothing to the immortals.

However, competing for incense in this way forced everyone to follow suit, which would only slow down the efficiency of all disciples in grabbing the imperial energy. In the past, the other party would have been punished by his senior brothers and sisters long ago.

But now no one cares about it anymore, so Master Haoming can only resort to this last resort.

Let's stabilize the people's hearts in the temple first. As for that arrogant poor man from Nanzhou, I will avenge him for killing the white ape today sooner or later!
……

At the foot of Tianta Mountain.

It was difficult for ordinary people to hear the conversations in the sky, and even the figures of the immortals seemed a little blurry.

They all raised their heads and stared straight upwards.

Until the white ape was torn into pieces and turned into a bloody rain all over the sky.

The next moment, no one knew who started it, but under the stimulation of the demon blood, the shouts were faintly violent and full of celebration, and finally converged into a wave-like chanting of the name of Master Taixu.

Shen Yi felt the sudden strong imperial aura.

He lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his palm, and soon, more than thirty Hundred Tribulations Golden Pills condensed in front of him.

This was the first time that Shen Yi took action against the imperial aura of the Divine Dynasty.

In the former Shenzhou, building temples and shrines were absolutely prohibited. Even if one could achieve what General Nanyang did and save the continent single-handedly, and with the help of the Demon-Slaying Bureau, he became famous, but his identity was still a divine general of the imperial court, and the ownership of the incense and imperial aura would ultimately fall into the hands of the Human Emperor.

Even if we can get some profit, it will definitely be a very small part.

Besides, the purpose was to save Nanzhou, so how could he touch the imperial energy that was used to protect the people.

But the situation is different now. Beizhou has been broken. Even if Shen Yi does not take the imperial energy here, it will eventually fall into the hands of that group of immortals.

Only by experiencing it yourself can you understand why these immortals are so crazy.

When the imperial power is in the hands of the court, taken from the people and used for the people, it does not seem like a big deal. But if it falls into the hands of an individual, then one will realize how rich it is.

The small Tianta Mountain occupies only one fifth of the prefecture, but this time of demonic disaster can condense more than three thousand disasters!
If we stretch the time to tens of millions of years, this is no longer a Taoist temple; it is clearly an elixir that can allow people to ascend to heaven and transcend the two worlds.

"call."

Shen Yi put away the golden pills and returned lightly to the top of Tianta Mountain.

There was not much joy on his face.

It just so happened that he had the help of the monks from Mount Xumi, and the timing of killing Ling Su was too coincidental, so the change that Shen Yi was waiting for came faster than he expected.

The problem now is that he has not yet grasped the power of this change.

Having reached the Bodhisattva stage of ninety-nine transformations, he could certainly be considered first-rate among the Northern Continent disciples and possess the strength to compete with other geniuses. However, given the current situation, if he dared to reveal his Dharma form, he would be killed, and there would be no other outcome.

He had many magical weapons, but they were all stolen goods.

The only cultivation level that can be shown on the surface... is the Shenxu Daoguo that has not yet entered the third level of transformation.

To be honest, if it weren't for the help of the old ancestor Shenxu, this white ape today would have given Shen Yi a headache. [Killing the third-grade white ape king, the total life span is ten thousand kalpas, the remaining life span is 8,800 kalpas, absorbed]

[Remaining demon lifespan: 9,100 kalpas]

When he first arrived at Tianta Mountain, Shen Yi poured all the savings he brought from Nanzhou into the Shenxu Taoism, allowing this Taoist fruit to accumulate a total of eighteen strands of the origin of the Heavenly Dao order.

Taking into account the current life span of the demon, plus the Royal Energy Golden Pill that I just obtained, it is almost time to consider taking the next step of change.

Shen Yi closed his eyes and looked inward.

The moment he entered the third rank, the Shenxu Dao fruit turned into a tangible wind, lingering around the Bodhisattva's fruit position, blowing constantly on the seated golden body.

Obviously, the power of transformation and the power of protecting the way are mutually exclusive.

It’s just that the cultivation of the Golden Body is much better than that of the Dao Fruit, so it can be unaffected.

But as the two go hand in hand, the problem will only get bigger.

"We have to stop this wind."

Shen Yi pondered for a long time, twisted the invisible silk thread, and slowly added it into the raging divine wind.

As strands of the origin of order were integrated, the divine wind gradually became thicker, the rustling sound quietly disappeared, and it began to have color.

It was a dead gray, like the realm of the void.

The wind turned into a thin mist, like a layer of hazy gauze, gently covering the body of the Bodhisattva, just like Shen Yi's current situation, which required covering up the dazzling golden light.

He has no direction on the path of Shenxu for the time being, but he must at least change the situation where the two are mutually exclusive.

"..."

Looking at the golden body that was originally shining with golden light, it has now turned into a body covered with a gray cassock.

As Shen Yi was repairing the painting, he almost made himself laugh.

It was just a silent smile.

The path that I had embarked on by accident seemed to be going further and further astray.

He was actually trying to force two completely opposite heavenly orders to become the same path. Could it be that in the end of his cultivation... the Dao Fruit and the Fruit Position would merge into one?

Compared to this, the probability of becoming possessed seems to be greater.

However, Shen Yi has no other choice now. Not to mention that he has no master, even if he really becomes a disciple of a certain Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he will probably not be able to offer any useful suggestions after learning about his strange situation.

He opened his eyes and looked at the little thing that was jumping and running towards him in the distance. Two tentacles had grown on the small ball of rotten flesh. The tentacles were like two short legs, stepping non-stop. There was no trace of the majesty of the former Southern Emperor.

"My Lord, I found it!"

The Southern Emperor fell to the ground with a plop, then stretched out two small tentacles and bowed as if asking for credit.

"Get up."

Shen Yi nodded his chin slightly. He only brought two third-grade stone guardian stones, Ancestor Shenxu and Emperor Nan. The former needed to take action in front of others on his behalf, and the latter naturally could not be idle.

Tianta Mountain is too small. It is unknown how long it would take to push the Shenxu fruit position to the ninety-nine changes relying solely on the imperial energy here.

Therefore, Shen Yi still focused his attention on Yaoshou.

Since the immortals need to use big monsters to harvest the imperial energy, and also to guard against sudden attacks from other fellow disciples to grab it, these big monsters will inevitably stay near the Taoist temple.

For example, Shu Yu Zhenren in Qingguang Cave next door.

The Southern Emperor is indeed not as convenient as the Shenxu Patriarch, but his cultivation is too high, so it is still very easy for him to find these big monsters.

"How many?" Shen Yi stood up.

"Reporting to my lord, four in total." Southern Emperor said excitedly.

Hearing this, even though Shen Yi had a calm demeanor, his eyelids twitched slightly.

You know, when we were in Nanzhou, so many Bodhisattvas took action, and some even had to snatch people from the hands of the righteous gods, before we could gather eight demon lords in total.

In Beizhou, just one disciple has half of the population under his command?

But if you think about it carefully, it is normal. After all, the Bodhi Sect does not have so many rules. After many great demons have achieved success in their cultivation, they directly devote themselves to it, occupy a place in South Xumi, and become the walking Bodhisattva.

On the other hand, in Beizhou, these big monsters have too few options. Not every monster is willing to serve as a boy for others. They can't get the status of a follower anyway, so it's better for them to be an idle monster king.

But even so, someone like Ling Su cannot afford to support a big monster and has to ask Mao Feng for borrowing. This is enough to show how rich the family background of Master Shu Yu is.

"Go, go and have a look."

Shen Yi became interested, stood up, and stepped into Taixu.

……

Beizhou, Qingguang Cave.

It was still the same hall filled with green smoke, but compared to last time, Master Yun Miao was obviously much more relaxed this time and no longer so reserved.

After all, he is now half a member of Qingguang Cave.

"Senior Brother Yun Miao, you are joking, right?"

Master Shu Yu smiled and raised his eyebrows: "That man occupies Tianta Mountain, but now you say he has nothing to do with Lingxu Cave?"

"I took him in out of kindness for the sake of Master Qingguang, but I never expected that he would be such an ambitious person, so stubborn and hopeless."

Master Yun Miao looked at him indifferently: "As soon as the news of Junior Sister Ling Su's death came back, he had the statue of Junior Sister removed and immediately built the Taixu Zhenjun Temple. Such behavior is really chilling."

After these words were spoken, even He Tong outside the hall, who knew Yun Miao's true nature, did not say anything more on this matter.

"He came from the south and is a disciple of the insect demon. Senior Brother Yun Miao, do you still expect him to be as refined and elegant as you and me?"

Master Shu Yu shook his head, but there was something else in his eyes.

He quietly glanced at the senior sister who was resting her eyes in front of him: "It is not only a pity that Tianta Mountain fell into his hands, but it is also really hard to swallow this breath. Even if it is for Junior Sister Lingsu, we have to take this place back."

Halfway through his speech, Master Shu Yu hurriedly added, "It just so happens that Junior Sister Yu Chi and Junior Brother Shen Shan are also in need of a dojo."

The eldest senior sister is now in charge of investigating the affairs of the Bodhi Sect, but she has not expressed her position to avoid offending the other party. He once again brought up the matter of the two monks from Nanzhou.

"Brother Shuyu, I've already said this last time. I really don't dare to be greedy."

What Shu Yu Zhenren didn't expect was that the seemingly humble Yu Chi was unwilling to give even the slightest face every time this matter was involved.

The other party stood up on the spot and bowed to him to refuse.

Master Shu Yu's expression changed slightly, and when he looked back, there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

He stared at the old woman closely, but saw that although she lowered her head and looked submissive, she had no intention of giving in.

Shu Yu pursed her lips slightly and shifted her gaze to the ancestor Shen Shan next to her.

(End of this chapter)